Notice of absence from Dead!CLATTER
I'm not going to post much after tomorrow due to school and stress, and overall just not having much time to make poems. I will post here and there, but other than that a whole lot of nothing. I hope you all have an amazing day though!! :] Remember to drink water and take care of yourself (bc you're important!!) :D
I'm not going to post much after tomorrow due to school and stress, and overall just not having much time to make poems. I will post here and there, but other than that a whole lot of nothing. I hope you all have an amazing day though!! :] Remember to drink water and take care of yourself (bc you're important!!) :D
The room is stone-cold with silence
Sitting here you stay, cold encased
Put on display like a doll drowning in violence
Dry bones is a game they play
Tear you open and throw you away
The room is stone-cold with silence
Out of the case you are cold and sealed with lace
Put on display like a doll drowning in violence
Dry bones is a game they play
Tear you open and throw you away
One man hide and seek they call it
But the doll is master at children's games
Run all you can but it is far too late
Dry Bones is the game they play
Tear You Open and throw you away.
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Dead!CLATTER (
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- Category: Spiritual
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