I build up my frustration to the point of overload. Anger now purges me to the very depths of my soul. My inner demons torture me with every breath I take. Washed up in a sea of hate, drowning me in its wake. Drowning In the reek of sin The stench imbued And lungs suffused Exiled, inside, in fear. My eyes are shut, I cannot see, Clinging to a semblance of emotional security. Fuck momentary ecstasy, Ill look beyond the black. Abandoned into emptiness, Im never coming back. Drowning In the reek of sin The stench imbued And lungs suffused The curse of life. The birth of lies.
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