7. Bad Way

Staring catatonic while lying on the ground
Corpses stagger toward a mind now static
Arms twitching whilst ears hear flickering sounds
There is nothing left of me, no more flinching.

Stars spatter across vision what else matters
Dark things devoid of limbs I am ignoring
Deep within my mind more wicked creatures reside
Residue then bonds and blocks out the gloom

Cris cross marks across the chest
Blood pours out the head out the breast
Evil barred from the disconnected mind
Leaving this tormented scarred world behind

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