Day 239 – Pathways – Whispered Words

Soaked in my own blood,

lies my eternal sin,

a sin you once bathed in,

but never will again,

you offered me something,

I thought it was true,

but you stole it away,

and you broke me in two,

you left me to rot,

you left me to die,

but I hid it,

I buried it,

the pain and the hate,

but it was too late,

I’d succumbed to its call,

it changed me,

remade me,

fucked with my head,

so I cut them,

and choked them,and ripped out their hearts,

breaking all those you cherished so dear,

your time will come,

eventually you’ll see,

but until then,

fear,

me.

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