Help me. Cant you see. My mind's gone and left me. Misery. Revere. All that remains to be. My life, once known, now a shell, Torn asunder, its edges frayed, dangling me into hell. I return to Earth, my home, shadows to quell Though I'd rather stay, if only in the darkness to dwell. My love, my hate, attached to my side Already her knuckles thrashed into my hide. With what sanity that remains I leave this note In preparation, in modesty, hell doth showed Her hand, and shown I am not meant to return, so Let's show her what forth, and that I am not ready to Break this Contract Made after Death.
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- Author T.J. Sidebottom
- Language English
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