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bro i woke up this morning and i wrote this last night apparently enjoy

Frigid chains restrain my heart

Scathing lightning strikes,

Pulsating my heart back to life

For a few mere beats

Just to fall back into thorns

Prickling every ventricle and valve

Ichor trickling out of each wound

Staining the cloth crimson

My eyes glazing over, departing

My deathbed of vines

My deathbed of cold metal restraints

Ebbing breath leaving as a cloud of smoke

Slowly dwindling

As my being dissolves

May my final moments

Be a madman’s hypothesis.

⛓️🩸🫀🩸⛓️



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