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Drops of blood on broken skin,
You try your hardest and still don't win.
Shattered hearts and tops that spin,
Let it be and create your sin.
Drawn in my by fascination with fear,
Closer and closer, drawing near.
Toss aside the screams that you hear,
Shedding one last single tear.
Falling down, further now,
Faster faster, no clue how.
Slammed to the solid dust with a pow,
You chose to take the disgusting vow.
Thrown down in the stone and dirt,
Only the start to a world of hurt.
Fire and heat burn your skin and shirt,
Nothing about your new home is pert.
Burn burn little fire, rage,
Trapped forever inside a cage.
Your prison eternal, don't turn the page,
Take your glorious, malicious stage.
You try your hardest and still don't win.
Shattered hearts and tops that spin,
Let it be and create your sin.
Drawn in my by fascination with fear,
Closer and closer, drawing near.
Toss aside the screams that you hear,
Shedding one last single tear.
Falling down, further now,
Faster faster, no clue how.
Slammed to the solid dust with a pow,
You chose to take the disgusting vow.
Thrown down in the stone and dirt,
Only the start to a world of hurt.
Fire and heat burn your skin and shirt,
Nothing about your new home is pert.
Burn burn little fire, rage,
Trapped forever inside a cage.
Your prison eternal, don't turn the page,
Take your glorious, malicious stage.
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It's reminding me about my self harm problem. Especially the first line! But dark and amazing!