Morning Darkness
Every morning my heart falls
Where~
Dark dreary souls lay
Swirling in the abyss
Clambering at the walls
With frightful moans
Long spiny toes with razor sharp claws slash about
Half melted faces with their rotting flesh
Screaming souls
I sit in the middle of this,
my morning ritual
Souls of lost love
Adrift in flesh
The scars of my heart fall
Swirling amuck
Souls who lost so much~
Devouring what is left
of my heart
I struggle to escape this pit
It lays within me
So I am trapped
My heart beats
That is all it is
A mechanical device within
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