The Neverending.
Pride Ed
08 Jan, 2015 09:17 PMI find you rattling my cage at midnight; bones exposed, rapping on the iron bars that trap the clandestine, and the lucifugous. The beatings were nonstop, almost profuse in nature with invectives that I’ve howled at the moon (like scared children in rags, we howled at the moon), and the cold stars wept salted tears that felt like acid in the bite marks of my skin. You clawed at my back, but you just wanted my attention. Nothing more than the hollows of my eyes on your decaying flesh, breathing with the turn of a key; draining with each purulent rupture as you sighed.
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