lameass poetry
clock's ticking
crying, sadness
over the open coffin of death
darkness that devours the beauty.
clock's ticking.
it's over,
I know.
you're no longer here
Who is to blame for my nightmares?
who let the terrors kill my dreams?
light sleep, interrupted
and now dull chimes
I can not hear, I can't see anymore
a deep black hole,
deeper than life
only one of the twins is still breathing,
while the other was killed by kindness.
clock's ticking.
all quieter and quieter
faceless souls lost in the abyss, clock's ticking
I am, no more.
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