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Can't Escape

I don't really know what this is about. I just had the urge to write this.
Maybe someone will hear my call,
Before I take my final fall,
Into the depths of my despair,
Landing in the monster's lair.

Starving for my masked hurt,
Consuming it like a delicious dessert,
Diving into my soul,
Devouring anything that was once whole.

Ripping and shredding me apart,
Savoring the taste of my black heart,
Leaving me only my eyes,
So I can watch my own demise.

Full and leaving nothing left,
I finally felt like I could rest,
Until they started laughing like banshees,
Saying, "You can't escape reality."
What do you think?
I liked it.
Needs some work.
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Published: 7/6/2013
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