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The walls are dripping black My inner monologue A flat, dull rasp. My heart Like the flicker of a dying candle Happy to fade. There is nothing left                 nothing to lose                                to keep me safe. You think I'm here Playing those endless ******* games Keeping score. No I've written my goodbye Carved in flesh. Idling, Between Scylla and Charybdis Just for kicks. Courting the waves In final damnation Yours sincerely. My empty gaze This twitching wound Your cruel tongue.
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Dec 25, 2014
Dec 25, 2014 at 6:23 PM UTC
Chthonic
The walls are dripping black My inner monologue A flat, dull rasp. My heart Like the flicker of a dying candle Happy to fade. There is nothing left                 nothing to lose                                to keep me safe. You think I'm here Playing those endless ******* games Keeping score. No I've written my goodbye Carved in flesh. Idling, Between Scylla and Charybdis Just for kicks. Courting the waves In final damnation Yours sincerely. My empty gaze This twitching wound Your cruel tongue.
This is the way the world ends
mrmonst3r
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Dec 25, 2014
Dec 25, 2014 at 6:23 PM UTC
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