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February 16, 2011 / justinbatalden

Poem 3 of 4

Life in Hell. . . .

Hear the screams
Hear the threats
Hear the sins
as they overwhelm your thoughts
feel as the cold hand closes your eyes
opening your ears to the unbelievable present
All that you feel is the utter isolation
The unforgivable pain the unrelenting revenge
That starts to tear at you
ripping at your skin
exposing your true form
the ugly being that lives underneath
your mouth opens
letting out a scream of triumph

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