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Shell
I stand before you, naked, exposed.
Yet, remaining fully clothed.
My eyes are an open book, you don't have to read,
Because they're screaming my every need.
To lay down and never awake,
A road we all must take.
Praying my time will come quicker,
The still air feels thicker.
Pressing like a huge weight on my chest,
I really did try my best.
Too much work to breathe,
Please, do not grieve.
For my soul has escaped,
Leaving my body forever scraped,
Remaining an empty shell,
This truly is a living hell.
I'm destined to be alone,
Until all that's left is a single bone.
