Stuck in a never ending
Spiral of pain and bending
Arching over tinted frames
Being seared with licking flames
The heart that was to be frogotten
Lurks with hope of dark and rotten
Tangable flesh left behind
Replaced by silk that will not be timed
To wish you had chosen
The path unfrozen
With evil and torture
Fit for departure...
Kinda dark, i thought i was in a good mood. suppose not. hope you like this. its a little different than my usual work...
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