Staring Upon the Black

It Stares back upon me,
  it watches,
its waiting,
its, its, TEMPTING
always,
so
TeemmmPTiiing......


The pit, the pit
The blackened scar
And endless cliff

Where vultures sit
And ravens crow
Waiting for my mind to go

The promise of the Pitts
The soothing  of the scar
The feel, the want, the need
To jump....


Into


Into



Into




Int




In




I



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into............................... ..........the abyss.