Surrounded, engulfed by the nothingness all around. That lingers like a mist of uncertainty in the air otherwise heavy with sulfur. No doubt charged with enough self destructive power to erase us from existence. And that's precisely the point. Upon falling to the deep deep depths of a hollow heart, there she was. Bleeding from the wounds that were no longer hers to claim. But belonging to a body she lost rights over. For she sought freedom from it. Slicing through the rope that was her only guide home. And now there she rests, eternal in defeat to suffer for what was lost. Which she took willingly therefore enticing her own demise. Condemned to pay until after the end of time. They shall feast upon you, and powerless to fight, only the feeling will remain. Cry, scream, writhe in agony. Feed us your delicious desperation while they step all over you, while you're broken to pieces. Steadfast, unmoving, never losing sight of your one mistake. Regret being the lone companion to pain.
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