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New Moons Lament

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NEW MOON'S LAMENT

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So weak!

I can not feel anything but the chill of my fingers and toes and the horrid piece of timber between my legs.

I'm not sure why I am able to even have any thoughts at all.

Waves of insanity fill my brain. Over and over, I see my life. The good, the bad and the sweet.

It is not a place that I shall ever see again or remember for much longer.

My cracked and sunburned lips too dry for me to even swallow.

There is a high pitched whistle that I know is only in my head, searing an ever growing cold within me.

It won't be much longer.

They have removed my simple existence and replaced it with a torment that repeats a thousand fold.

I have only one wish!

I beg, for a second less!

Yet! I hang! I gasp! I twist and shiver!

Never to bare or nurturer.

Taken and abashed in so many ways!

Abandoned and forsaken.

As I silently slip away.

A fire in the wind.
 
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