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caustic


the rains came  
overflowing an acidic soul  
blackened, caustic  
 
a torrent of emotions  
make me bleed out  
insanity  
 
it runs in rivers  
a backlash of shit  
flowed over the innocent  
 
blood on my hands  
no priest can absolve  
nor Hail Mary save  
 
gutters of the mind  
filled with self-deprecation  
 
twists in my bed  
ghosts enter with night terrors  
tortured thoughts of poetic voices  
 
-silenced-  
 
blood on my hands  
no priest can absolve  
nor Hail Mary save  
 
twists in my bed  
ghosts enter with night terrors  
tortured thoughts of poetic voices  
 
-silenced-  
 
 
 
crimsin
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