Succumbing to my pains...A Poem by barricade
I stand here in my room,
with darkness all around... The walls painted with my blood, and nail marks on the ground. Listen to this silence, and you shall hear my screams... The resultant of your tortures, are these sorrowful dreams. My eyes they feel so numb, with tears that I shed... And now I just lay here, wishing I were dead! I am tired of your ramblings, your arrogant, stubborn self... I might succumb to these pains, into silence I shall delve...
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