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Being hung by my own consumption.
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Internal Torment
being hung by my own consumption
drowning by it’s grip
that holds my intake of air,
and leaves me speechless,
unable to ask for helphaunted by the the noose
that binds me
I wiggle and squirm to stop it chocking
only to make the hold tigher
placing my fingers between the rope and my neck
only to get rope burngasping for air
things flash before my eyes
darkness is upon me
as I am falling down
all hope shattered
and I hear there voice
in the silencethen a gush of liquid around me
as I see stuff start to dissolve
acids eat through the rope
and I fall into stomach acidand with in moments
I pass out from the gas
and I am dissolvedthe higher self and the lover self become one.
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