Long decayed smiles
are drowning in pain,
haunted eyes shatter,
screeching out insane.
A wash with confusion,
lucid thoughts betray.
Spinning as you fall,
darkness on display.
Strands wrap your soul,
shrivelled heart swells.
The bone clock chimes,
and opens up your hell.
Within a twisted second,
shattered glass cracks.
Tormented by the hour,
pulse begins to slack.
Dark shackles surround
bound so very tight.
Expiration's dates here,
on this onyx night.
Panting, breathless,
revealing the bone.
Time poured in mist,
becomes your true home.














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