My blood runs thick and blackened, Seething through open wounds. I'll break the cycle And tear into the flesh of tomorrow. Cut. Deeper. DEEPER! Bleed. Faster. FASTER! Cry. Harder. HARDER! Scream. Louder. LOUDER! The midnight sky Shows no signs of a new day, But I'll wait for the sun to rise And return warmth to my veins. |
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