Wednesday, November 2, 2011

Couldn't you...

From everywhere...
Chains from right, chains from left..
Chains from up, Thorns from below...

Suffocates me, Pressing me...

Couldn't you see all my scars?
Couldn't you smell my decaying heart?

I know darkness surround me...
But couldn't you at least hear my screams?

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