Brittle Shell
Beat me down to ruin,
Break my bones to dust,
Feed the paranoia growing,
Pound me into the crust.
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Force me into the shadows,
Tether me to your delusions,
Lead me on the gallows,
Deride me with contusions.
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Crush my will in silence,
Condemn me to dark,
Cast me to the sirens,
Take my voice so non-can hark.
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Strip from me my muscles,
Tear it down to the bone,
Burden me with troubles,
Grind on me and moan.
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You torture me in health,
Stable or mentally broken,
No worse enemy than yourself,
My demons have awoken.
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Comments
Lovely dark lines.
Thank you cleo.
Exceptional in every way, Simon! Powerfully emotional, your choice ofΒ words are exquisite and your passion is palpable, which is very difficult to execute! You've truly made the darkness flow!
Ian you're far too kind thank you, im honoured.Β Your words are of a true supporter.
I adore your darkness.
Thank you Lisa.