Calm
Twitch, scratch,
itch
Steady
Blister boiling
flesh
Awkward churning
Oppressive weight of
silence
Pacing, pacing,
pacing
Peeled paint
Scattered chips,
Stepped on and
Spread across the
floor
Warped boards
Creaking and
groaning
Unbearable fog of
nothing
Moldy thoughts
Rotting, decaying
This is all you'll
ever be
Insignificant,
Unrecognizable
A spec of dust
On the ass of an
elephant
An out of tune
guitar
Locked in the case,
forgotten and buried beneath useless crap
A rattling pipe
Tired and apathetic
Flickering light
Confusingly dim
An untrained voice
Swallowed alive
amongst the macabre noise
A flashlight with no
batteries
A VCR not plugged in
Pacing, pacing,
pacing
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