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Saturday, March 28, 2015
City of fiends
Awakening in the night to find a breathing torso,
Gnawing on my legs, "That's not where I left you".
Nubs trembling against the floor, eyes pale,
And blinded by a passing nightmare.
Halted thoughts of sleep soon fade.
I must ask, "Why deceive my trust?".
"Forgive me, I mean no inconvenience,
Life is ending and I am without so much,
Crippled, rotting, to continue, I feel the need
To consume you. I crave your existence."
My friend veiled in disease,
At the cost of all your sickened thoughts,
You are banished from here,
My foot to your cerebellum,
End a lifetime of suffering.
My responsibilities cease for thee,
And leave the carcass to be.
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