Guts to the dark


They are here in the dark
Waving my hair thereof
Just linking me
The coup terror
Branches stuck off
Me bolting through neck
Dumping the threads
Those blood ridden eyes
My drops cries
Maybe the omiscience here
Lift me somewhere
Life will end or bring
The dump body lies...

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