Repetitive rhythmn of an ever-present force
The steady beat
The constant thrill of pounding electricity
Pulsing through thirsty veins
Clash of metal
Against the hard ground
Grinding of gravel
Falling like gentle rain
Bloody tears down concave cheeks
And slight movements of slight limbs
Gnawed and gory fingernails
Bones under skin
Like needles through fluid, opaque paper
Eyelashes cakey with crimson
Crimson
Only hue on a colorless palette
The artist's paintbrush long since dry
The artist's fingers thin and limber
Yet apathetic and indifferent, all the same
Clutch at air, at breath
The only thing now held dear
Nearly a corpse
Yet lacking the definition of such
Nearly alive
Yet closer, even in life, to death
In monotonous darkness
The midnight of the dead
The last movements of living, breathing necrosis
The beauty and eternal finality
Of being buried alive
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