Ritual abuseA Poem by Wraith.
Catharsis
Drifting in a haze glittering doom head droning out of consciousness Heaving in volumes This is my ritual abuse hear me now if you ever do Closed eyes Rocking gently to white noise Static madness Treacle upheaval
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