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by Seronum Aug 17, 2006 category : Sadness, depression / about death
The force it bleeds within a forgotten tomb. Lost and alone it waits within its womb. Death wraps itself around each end, strangling till all breathing descends. Gasping for air, blood, guts, bones and cuts rip from the flesh, as it leaves a trail of soulless cries. locked away, a child seeks in torment while her father takes her by the neck as shes thrown to cement. Blood and gashes show through her skin, crying in agony her mind begins to spin. Her father, silent in the night leaving her to bleed, screaming she finally dies. Her soul still lives, yet the pain never ends. Falling from heaven she slowly descends. To the underworld where the flames burn from her skin leaving bones and ashes to reap her in sin. Now dead this world sleeps with pain, grasping throats to the gentle tone to the funeral notes.