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There I Went.

it's dark in here

things are weird

not normal.

 

Perverted walls

perverted people

 

I hear things call out to me

deep distant cries far gone.

 

They came from the light

I once knew those voices

 

I tear away as hard as I can

No chance.

 

Claws rip me back down

deeper and deeper

 

the distorted laughter of the devil gets louder

I can't escape it no matter how hard I try.

 

I give up

Until another time.

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grayson-owens
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Published
Apr 30, 2012
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