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Posted on December 9, 2008 at 12:52am —
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Bloody the blade was as it sliced through the flesh on the table...
cutting the veins and searing the senses as i felt it flow across my skin...
feint to the touch but soothing to the soul it crept into my inner most desires ...
It satified my hunger for reality and gave me a sense of hope...
feelings of agony sent chills down my spine as I heard the bones begin to crack...
Felt as if the world was caving into my ribcage as my chest was sliced open...
Seeing was believing as I saw my lungs being pulled out of my own body...
One of them just wouldn't let go as I felt it being ripped apart piece by piece...
Air gasping for a second chance I realize was it all just a dream whats this...
this confusion in my head to the difference between reality and imatation...
but the pain it was still there and the organs felt like they were missing...
as I walked closer to the mirror I realized the darkness was the sheer fact...
the eyes had been pulled out of my sockets and this was just a reflection of past...experiences of looking in the mirror and actually being able to still see...
dim reality rang a bell as i proceeded to look down at mybody realizing I hadn't even taken a breath since I stood at the operating table...none of my organs were remaining...my chest had been ripped open flesh ribbons lay stranded across my chest and ribs were protruding from all sides there wasn't a desolated piece of flesh the resembled a living breathing organ...my lips had been peeled back to my forhead and left hanging ears had been ripped off and stuck to my teeth...skin on my hands resembled a ghostly bloodied tattered dress shirt...toenails all ripped of and the skin and muscles of my legs pined on my leg bones to resemble layered carnations...not a single tendon lay on my body that wasn't tatered or snapped by some devilish device...my body lay shackled and completely unrecognizible too any stretch of the imagination...my blood but my blood followed along my body like calligraphy like lines on a map chartering new and foreign lands seeing untold dangers and going into the very marrow of my bone and cerebrus...or brain...how my blood was still flowing out of the shreads of my skin and not spilling a single drop was fathomly terrifiying to me and therefore I couldn't stand to be in such a state of distress my emotions flogging my poetic sense of inability to breath even the very breath of life...the very force in which we need to survive...did my bodily functions run off of the screams that my vocal chords could still produce...had my body tought it self and my mind created new memories for which i would remember to be able to survive on a single life force...too such suck the life out of the echoes of my screaming orchestra in the walls of insanity...in which i live and breathe...one may never know what are ancestors survived off of so long ago...
and I would definately love to learn more about you...like what does Carpae Noctem mean? I take Latin and i know i've heard it before....feel free to hit me up here or IM me at xxBright_Eyesxx13@yahoo.com. :]
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