A pinprick of ice
Slides down my spine
Death's whispers
Close in around
Feelings seep
From my heart
Like blood dripping
From these wounds
The slash of words
Blinding flashes of pain
Tortured screams cry out
Shrieking moans
Of inexplicable sorrow
Winds of storms
Blow through my soul
Thunder drowning out
The voices around
The black hole
Of empty void
Pulls harder still
Until I fall
Lost in the mist
Of tears from hell
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