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Just here....
Entrance to a newly decayed mindset
a frame of speech driven inward
a palatable mirrored cacophany
The sirens screech is my favorite dirge
screeching writhing
the bleeding tendrils coiling around my thigh
the dream is deadly
but my sleep..
my sleep is a prerequisite for breathing
oh the neverending drone
the moans of degradation
the sighs left swimming in my memory
all of these from me
the cries, the rants
all from within
dying to swim deeper
deep into my consciousness
