Locked In
my mind a hellscape my eyes a liminal space bound to this bed my body rooted in place all I'm able to do is cry this is what's become of my life floundering attemps to speak my skin has turned to ice I left my mind and body in that hole the field where i gave them my soul they lie to us and we die for them my limbs stay where the blood did flow
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