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Post by lizyy on Apr 2, 2014 16:21:31 GMT
Constricted,
My limbs tied down as blood seeped through the contact of metal and flesh.
They pulled me back tighter, stretching my body,
Then tangling around me
In confusing forms
They lose me.
I am lost.
A web of wire and blood
Wire spilling crimson,
Crawling over skin and cloth alike
Red was my colour.
Red was mask.
Wire was my lies.
Lies wrapping around me, to form a red mask, spilling my life from within me,
Leaving me an empty shell,
Wire killed me.
Wire is lies.
Now a corpse of a being,
No soul to be found.
My mark spread and faded.
But my lifeless shell,
Still wrapped in barbs, in constricting steel,
Of which I would never escape.
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