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Cold whispering voice,

close to my ear hole,

ill cover the light you see with my thumb,

I will crush all the bright stars you place your hopes upon, I will close the windows,

no light can come inside,

trying to reflect its rays upon the mirrors creating rainbows,

illusions,

I seal all form of escape,

your soul I thirst and I must take,

I slash the back of your ankles, decent,

asking for mercy, there on your knees,

crawl like a kid, mimic a blind kid,

searching for his pet dog who has disappear,

I poke your eyes with a sharp sword,

introduce more darkness to your world,

cold black blanket ill cover you,

but you cant fall asleep, pool of blood,

I feel my own substance touching my flesh,

so soft as mothers love,

shivering, trembling, going to shock,

hearing my mothers voice, please come back,

arms pulled up my weight, but my legs cant,

ill drag my wounded soul,

over the pool I rested upon,

my sight blurry, dripping life, grasping for air,

trying to clear a red trail,

all doors are locked, everything is seal,

but a mothers love cant melt any steal,

see a small whole about 1 cm long,

trying to grasp air, try my escape,

I trillion to 1 are my odds to escape,

with no sunshine,

but that one chance I see it as my life,

my sunshine,

in a place with no light

-che