Anger seeps throught the cracks in the walls, the yelling shall never cease. It is a constant hell. The air is sufficating me, I can not breath.
The floor is covered with hundreds of nails. Nails that peirce my feet and my hands when you knock me down. You wounder why I
cut my wrist, why I scream and cry.You know the answer deep within your soul.
Your heart is black and our breath is cold. I can feel your hatred I can feel the deep void in your forgotten soul.The eggshells have
shattered to peices and the lights have dimmed in fear. The screams reverberate off these walls. I cover my ears and rip out my hair
but still it never ceases.
I lie in my bed of nails they poke through my skin and make me bleed. You don’t even notice you don’t even care.Your words have
killed me. I lay lifeless now in my pool of blood as my soul escapes from this hell. I am free at last.