As the darkness closes in,
and my heart begins to pound
my tears start running down my face,
they tumble to the ground.
The pain inside digs deeper
Blood begins to burn
Ashes of my fiery soul
Trapped within an icy urn
Twists of thorny rope
binding my legs like game
suppressing my struggles
compressing my veins
Blades and daggers, knives and glass
Pierce my swollen eyes
blinding me from blazing truth
cursing me with lies
Calling upon my fear so vivid
my insanity deteriorates
into pill
into pillars of eyes
and flagstones of cold desertion
The release of a needle
dragging across my flesh
as the droplets of ruby bliss
Elapse into a frenzy of raining delight.
Twists of thorny rope
binding my legs like game
Suppressing my struggles
compressing my veins
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