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The Void

Frozen in time    
I count the paint flecks    
peeling from the ceiling    
     
so many different shades of grey    
like my emotions today    
depression envelopes    
     
the masquerade I've been living    
pulls me to the brink of insanity    
where I fall to the floor    
     
crashing there incapacitated    
tearing, clawing my way back up    
lest I lie there and lose myself in the dark    
     
where vampiric teeth slice into me    
drinking off my despair    
drifting in the abyss    
     
of my own demise    
I hear voices, cackling with laughter    
echoing coldly off the walls    
     
the void wraps it's    
claw like fingers    
deep into my flesh    
     
learn something Crimsin    
I hear somewhere in the distance     
past mistakes, presently damned    
     
turn the page before it's too late
   
   
   
(Written while listening to Evanescence Bring me to life)    
   
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=wXcdYBh3hgg
Written by crimsin (Unveiling)
Published | Edited 12th Nov 2013
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