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Torture Chamber


Spiritless and dreaming of a way out,
but the hope of escaping the dungeons
dim throughout the forestry and misery.

The wishing, all of the innocence of a
malevolent creature, soon realizes the
epic failures it has conquered and consumed.

Cut deep and the resistance fading, my
empty torment continued to abuse me,
until it was time for me to stop trying.

The skies bled with my blood, telling me
to give up and soar above the clouds to
another planet in the universe's boundaries.

I felt myself drowning in hatred, wanting
revenge and to inflict all of those desires
that those torturous beasts set upon me.

The loss, the extrapolated misery of a time
gone through the sands of the hourglass, will
be avenged, even if I have to gain an hour or so.

Inspiration of the skies that bleed from my
wrists spill with black acidic rain, hatefully.
Death's Prayer reigns down with unknown possibilities.

Maybe we'll survive, maybe we'll all fade away into
the oblivious darkness most would envy, but would
you fade with me if that ever happened, my friend?

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  • AliceinPoetryLand gold member
    November 26
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    Well done indeed for using the whole wordbank. That's not easy. This was quite heavy reading, but in a very good wayA dark piece that gets the reader in. Congratulations on your trophy
    gaylene


  • sgking123 gold member
    November 8

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    wow

    you seem to be quite ina starit jacket of thoughts quite self made and inflicted.....it is not physical and reala nd just imaginary prison..I hope...the latter can be broken..and the former is a force


  • Tinselpool
    November 8

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    The skies bled with my blood, telling me
    to give up and soar above the clouds to
    another planet in the universe's boundaries.

    brownie points for using the whole word bank! thanks for sharing, it was inspirational and just plain beautiful. thanks for entering, and good luck to you.

    claire

  • Tinselpool
    November 7
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    use at least five words in the word bank. take it where you will. good luck.

    spiritless
    wishing
    trying
    epic failure (counts as one)
    hope
    empty
    continue
    torment
    give up
    soar
    above
    realize
    skies
    deep

    thanks, claire