Blood,
A flowing river
That never seems to stop.
Pain,
A sensation that can open your eyes
To the true world around you.
Torture,
A C.D. on repeat,
A never ending way to live your life until.
Death,
A creeping stranger
That has somehow learned the secrets of your life.
Silence,
Not a whisper can pass your lips,
Not a breath can fill your lungs.
Finally,
The pain has stopped,
And the torture has ended.
Sep 14, 2014
Sep 14, 2014 at 3:09 PM UTC
Blood,
A flowing river
That never seems to stop.
Pain,
A sensation that can open your eyes
To the true world around you.
Torture,
A C.D. on repeat,
A never ending way to live your life until.
Death,
A creeping stranger
That has somehow learned the secrets of your life.
Silence,
Not a whisper can pass your lips,
Not a breath can fill your lungs.
Finally,
The pain has stopped,
And the torture has ended.
