Buried my neighbour's lost son
Please spare me
Hands crawly
Nails like saw edge
Face horrifying
Eyes dark, it's all pain
The voice not good, horror
It's him, I know it's him
Get me out this
Give me a reason, atleast one to go abiss
I'm in the dark, there's a hand here
I'm lost, complete fear
It's him, he's causing all this
A result of a religion long wasted
I'm the one who buried the neighbour's lost son
I gave the abortion idea to my then 'loved lad'
I'm here now, consequences in a thud
I'm with him, I know it's him
Spare me, please spare me
Long nailed crow, please spare me
I see his face, blood in his hands
I hear the cries, melody annoying
Cries of everyone I wronged, everyone's mourning
Please spare me
I don't like him
No I don't like it here
I don't
Please spare me
Spare me...
© amimoh
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