I've heard my name whispered through the pipes
spilling my up most secret of secrets.
Tearing scars upon the already bruised flesh,
seeping deep within my muscles.
There is a drip in my veins,
that feels similar to acid
slipping down my sore infested throat.
you deign to notice
that I'm decaying from the inside out.
Screaming your name
with my silent mouth
breath as deadly as the Holocaust
 
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