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I feel a pounding Strong, like the beat of a bongo drum It’s in my ears, my heart, my blood The feeling pulsing through my veins And it is burning, it’s scorching my insides. It’s in my fingers, my bones, my toes Getting closer, closer, almost there But where, I don’t know. My eyes close, the pounding fades, it stops. It’s lost, that feeling But still so **** loud Deafening my every nerve To the point where I feel nothing Where, who, why is this sound apparent? Boom, boom, boom, gone! I can feel the vibrations now I sense a new knowledge, My awareness has peaked – That sound, that awful ******* sound, Bashing my heart and my brain into shards Is coming from Hell, Which I now find is right inside me.
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Sep 4, 2013
Sep 4, 2013 at 10:11 PM UTC
Emerging from Hell
I feel a pounding Strong, like the beat of a bongo drum It’s in my ears, my heart, my blood The feeling pulsing through my veins And it is burning, it’s scorching my insides. It’s in my fingers, my bones, my toes Getting closer, closer, almost there But where, I don’t know. My eyes close, the pounding fades, it stops. It’s lost, that feeling But still so **** loud Deafening my every nerve To the point where I feel nothing Where, who, why is this sound apparent? Boom, boom, boom, gone! I can feel the vibrations now I sense a new knowledge, My awareness has peaked – That sound, that awful ******* sound, Bashing my heart and my brain into shards Is coming from Hell, Which I now find is right inside me.
jessie-5
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Sep 4, 2013
Sep 4, 2013 at 10:11 PM UTC
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