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Restless Quake

Pulsating...
 
Rapid breathing...
 
Trembling flesh...
 
Swallow but nothing but a hollow dry.
 
The curtains won’t shut
Over these windows
That only I can see through
 
Raging emotions...
 
Won’t allow this hollow tomb
To rest
 
Cannot sleep...
 
Eyes open but the fog stages another show.
 
Past memories creep and burrow
 
Like a serpent underneath the dirt
 
Waiting for the chance to strike.
 
And inject it’s venomous poison
 
Piercing the flesh...
Seeping inside...
 
It’s burn will make you vomit...
Twisting your insides...
 
Scream...
 
You’ll fall to the brink of insanity...
 
But no one can hear you...
 
Instead, you will just...
 
Suffocate...
 
And never wake from this...
 
Nightmare.

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