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The Oubliette

Oubliettes a favored symbol
of hidden cruelty and tyrannical power,
death would be a mercy not this
semblance of living death hour after hour.
A here in this pit of forgetting
in the midst of the vermin and filth,
the proliferous lichen climbs
all the surfaces of these stone stalls
it causes all your moist parts to rot,
like the weeping moister rots the walls.
Your pitiful life dwindles, stripped
to the point of disworth,
the only thing worse is the source,
of the beastly inquisitors mirth.
In the bowels of this abbey,
this villainous inquisitor gloats
over any victim he has broken and holds
in the oubliettes; this he love the most.
The voracious lice and fleas eat you alive,
but there are more unspeakably worse things yet,
than you nourishing this myriad of parasitic pests.
The screams of agony fill the oubliette cell
and peal of mad laughter can be heard as well.  
Accessed only from a hatch in a high ceiling,
your only source of light, if, your captor is willing.
Your life is less than nothing if you fall into this hell
for if you die, they seal it up so no one can ever tell.
Written by marielavoue (Gypsy Red)
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