still here in these empty hallways
rotting, haunted, caving in
body melting through the woodgrain
spiderwebs cocoon my skin
i wait for something never coming
listen for footsteps in silent rooms
holding onto something broken
sticky hands, blood soaking through
Jun 15, 2025
Jun 15, 2025 at 3:07 AM UTC
still here in these empty hallways
rotting, haunted, caving in
body melting through the woodgrain
spiderwebs cocoon my skin
i wait for something never coming
listen for footsteps in silent rooms
holding onto something broken
sticky hands, blood soaking through
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