The Death

Room full of people
Just another face
In the slaughterhouse
Sterile silence
Creeps up on me
I don’t want to do it
But it’s the only way out
A rush of emotions
Engulfs my senses
My world is collapsing
Shattered mind
Damaged soul
I am numb
Copyright © | Year Posted 2019

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