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Rated: 18+ · Poetry · Death · #1293455
prologue to DEMONS IN MY HEAD
Wonder
Wonder how it feels
feeling life leave your fingertips
Does it feel good?
Does it actually make me...feel?
If so, I don't mind
I don't mind bringing this rasor
Sharp
Metallic
Strong rasor
Across my cheek
Across my forehead
Across my hand
Pain
Pain fills my blood
Blood so sweet
Tainted on the floor of Evil
The most purest thing turning Evil
Feels good
More
Bring this rasor
Sharp
Metallic
Strong rasor
Across my arm
Across my leg
Across my neck
Across my wrist
I can feel
I can feel it
My life is leaving
Not rising
Not falling
Just hovering
My body
Laying lifeless on the floor
I see it
'Look up'
Look
Darkness enshrouds me
I fall
I land hard
Deadly sleep
Deadly sleep creeps up
"Succumb into it"
* * *
Wake up
Foot shackled
Ugly creatures dance around.
Are these the demons?
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