Broken Bones and Tainted Blood
The screams are silent in your mind
silent to the world
Instant Insanity
Shattered –
Crushed –
Tainted –
Misery at its worse
Mind open to emotional
Tortured Screams within
Bringing the self-mind to
Unthinkable thoughts
Paranoid and unknown
People move about
Unknown unbelievable actions.
The mind searches for a way.
Run, run, run away
Fear clouds the mind and
The spirit, you – are hostage
In this place of grief, a
Room with no doors.
Something shredding the soul
Your body is moving objects
Make a sphere of death
cold? I hear and see s line
of trombones soulfully marching
into the distance.
The red rain fills the space and covers
the floor. Finally, madness rules
over the mind. You will swim for
eternity in the bloody vexation of the
soul.
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The Last Chapter 
Such anguish
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