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Rated: E · Poetry · Death · #1008608
The wave one,who is truly evil, feels as he realizes his last breaths already been taken
Running through the valleys of the mind
Too many places, no rhyme nor reason
An odd sort of changing of the season
Eyes permanently shut
Never again to see the light of day
Nor feel the warm glow of its sun
To see no gardens, only vines but of thorns
No water, blood the only river found
Telling is the trickle into its void
Lured, hypnotized, a fatal seduction
Heavy handed, a perilous grip
Hands unseen, no escaping an invisible grasp
Cold,forever gone what is needed to live
No compassion, no mercy
Terror overwhelming the senses
Paralyzed,the mind numbing moment refuses to pass
Chained to pain and anguish
A riptide into darkness
Death, black, as if a vast and forever night
Resigning to nonexistence
In the deepest, darkest recesses
Far beyond the minds survival
Drowned, blood red tears
Raging rapids, carving cold stone
Unforgiving are the cliffs
Infinite, twisting, winding, all consuming
Caverns of lost souls, incessant rambling
Agony,lingering whispers, brainwashing
Tortured, screams of fear, scared
A face contorted, never clearly seen
Driven into delusion, breeding obsession
Crippling the mind,ultimately broken
Willing surrender to the carnage of the soul
Betraying instinct, starving for the end
The truth comes
There is no peace
Unforgiving the coming of death



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