Misery of who i am

the shadow leans upon me
with its hands upon my neck
i feel the coldness on me
as my chest is blooded deck
i feel the fingers
pushing in my eyes
then i feel the hard palms
reaching deep inside
i can see through the darkness
blood pouring down my face
just to meet a new visage
grinting with disgrace

i feel the shadow creeping down
the hollow cry in me
reaching my soul upon my crown
and feeding it misery

Misery of who i am

EcstaticFear

Joined May 2009

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