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Boris - The Rhyme (Play Directly)

His eyes widened. "No..please.. Please don't hurt me..!" They laughed, the 'leader' pulling him closer. "And why should we?" His breath was hot. The stench of smoke and beer present in the smell. He shivered, "Please... I didn't even do anything!" Their laughter got louder, the halls echoing them. With each passing second, he felt himself dying slowly. Why? Why did this have to happen?! He didn't do anything! "So you don't know what you did, huh?" The jerk asked, tightening his grip. He shook his head, the tears like waterfalls. "By simply existing..." He spat, the saliva splattering on his face. "Boris.." He threw him on the ground as he scoffed. "Let's go."

Hold your breath.. While you watch me fall.

He panted.

It's easier to say nothing at all..

Fists formed.

I need a friend, playing pretend's not working.

It just loosened.

These pills are useless and the shadows keep lurking.

He shook his head.

Let me go.

He dusts off his clothes.

There's nothing left inside.

He sniffed.

To run and hide is all I know to survive.

He picked up his jacket.

The nightmare won't end, this life grows colder.

He lets out a scream.

Come wake me up when it's all over.

He threw it in anger.

Some of us made it! But no one deserved it!

He opened the apartment door.

I'm silent, I'm screaming!

He glanced at the photo.

Sticks and stones was,

"Bendy..."

the rhyme that they taught us!

"I'm trying my best.."

To fight off our monsters!

"I can't help you.."

To help numb the darkness.

He slumped as he sat.

But what they forgot was.

He remembered all those times,

That you don't need to break my bones,

Where that jerk would throw him.

For you to break me!

Ever since he transferred.

The voices wont stop,

He gripped his hair.

Don't let me be alone!

He yelled throwing a pillow to the floor.

Please someone,

He sniffs, hugging his legs.

I just want to go back home...

He buried his head, the tears never stopping.

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