She turns me on my back, limbs tied to the ends of the bed frame She holds the knife to my neck, grazing my skin Threatening to cut me from ear to ear Before I had time to speak, it was already clear I close my eyes Not even a whimper A sea of memories A life of shame A gloomy presence Crawls from the corner Gathering behind her Entering her...Learn More

My mind, tortured and depraved Dissolving Pulsating Tearing at the seams, walls dripping in filth Moral deterioration Cursed by this miserable existence Unattainable mercy Heads hang low from those within If not them, then who? If not me, then you End this pain forever The knife trembles in my hand Endless pain forever Will there be mercy on...Learn More