My thoughts splits tension of
Needs pulling through my soft
Skull and resting between
Silver-plated molars.
Darkness soaks into my
Skin drenching forgotten
Parched dreams with leaded weight
While surge of fight purges
Propellants of flight of
Leaving the suffocating
Floods of doubtfulness
Luring me to peace of an
Inevitable release.
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