ScreamNCream

No Garf this weekend need a week to replenish enough depression to write again

My bones are screeching for release

Burn me to death 

We were gods mistake

The screens flashing red, can't see shit but heads

The images flashing in my head my eyelids burnt with their faces. I'm bleeding and the warmth is scalding my skin

I am now completely blind but I can still see the doorway

I can hear the distant screams of the sinners

My bones are crumbling