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Bound and left for the beasts,
what awaits is no end
No shade finds my flesh,
and the catching fibers
are slowly burnt to a crisp
And such a darkness,
the vision of my eyes,
Whatever lies ahead
The rotting time,
The old home of my mind...
the dust and asbestos
that corrodes
what fragments remain.
left for my demons-
I'm simply waiting for time
to drag me away and down,
for the rotting feast...
to begin waiting
for this life
to fade away
with every bite.
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:iconspiritduchess:
The path, fraught with decisions and turns, leads us all to the same bottom of the pit.

Excellent notes.
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SnappyIrides Nov 11, 2012  Hobbyist Photographer
I like it, very abstract :)
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MA573rMiND Nov 9, 2012  Hobbyist General Artist
The poem was thrilling. And then that painting yet! I praise you, sir, and raise my chalice. To you! :iconwineplz:
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:iconcarrie1953:
This is SO sad because I watched my Mother deteriorate to the point where she died with this horrible disease!! Really great picture portrayal, though!!
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YoshiofRedemption Nov 9, 2012  Student General Artist
Awesome!
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NomadicShade Nov 9, 2012  Hobbyist Writer
This is absolutely awesome, very well done. And a slow descent? Lucky; I seem to be getting a rough shove towards the edge of the pit. No stairs or anything here.
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:iconnnyornieorknee:
Oh wow, fantastic!
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