Four walls.
Three days.
Two reasons.
One name.
Four walls to keep me safe, chafed by the noise that society makes.
Three days I'll be here left alone, if I'm a good boy they'll let me go home.
Two reasons I'm in here splattered in blood, but what have I done and why was it fun?
One name that swirls up in my head, the name that I whisper curled up in my bed.
Four walls.
Three days.
Two reasons.
One name.
Four walls where my friend spreads the scarlet prey, I love the bright color, hip, hip, hooray!
Three days spent in silent planning, his beady eyes are always relentlessly scanning.
Two reasons that ceased all of their breathing and the taste of their flesh, extremely appeasing.
One name I remembered then, while I dismembered them.
Four walls.
Three days.
Two reasons.
One name.
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Ramblings of the Soul (✅)
Poetry1st Place Winner of The Diamond Awards 2017 1st Place Winner of The Angel Awards 2017 Best Cover Winner of The Coruscate Awards 2017 Best Title Winner of The Wicked Awards 2018 • • • Hello, friend! Do you crave a horrific end or just simply a morbid...
