Weeping Wrist
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My lungs reach for breath as the knife pierces my skin.
Rusty steel raping my flesh,
My blood, my innocence, bubbles to the surface.
My body weeps scarlet tears.
Tiny drops fall upon the ground but they are nothing more than filth,
Smog to mar the passage of the sun's light.
Even in death I can only pollute.
-Edibleghost
Rusty steel raping my flesh,
My blood, my innocence, bubbles to the surface.
My body weeps scarlet tears.
Tiny drops fall upon the ground but they are nothing more than filth,
Smog to mar the passage of the sun's light.
Even in death I can only pollute.
-Edibleghost
