I bleed...
Torn apart, bruised
thread is severed,
blade cuts in further
I scream...
Unheard, unsaid agony
Tormented soul,
soaked in tears or blood?
I plea...
No hand come for rescue,
No heart with compassion,
Alone, in my struggle to hold on
Failing badly
STILL
I survive...
dead mass moving around,
looted, dead, dark inside
Soul perished in this act
DO
I survive?
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