Blame

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There stands a red door

A single light hangs swaying above it

The door shakes violently

Inhuman whispering glides along It's

surface,

Screams sound in the distance

Blood drips as talons sing wickedly

I sit upon a swing

Darkness crawls along my skin

It shelters me while demented beasts

march,

You my horrendous nightmare come

forth,

I watch as you bow

Bloody tears ran down like acid

The door shakes once more

I hear my voice carry from within

Blame

Blame

Blame

Echoes shamefully forever more

My sin is carrying self blame

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