A lock and a key
Thick chains surrounding me
Crimson walls leak with tears
A secret that’ll haunt me for years
Cracks appear on the floor
Reaching out until I can’t reach no more
The key a gold blur
Rumbling then starts to occur
The floor opens up and swallows me in
Tiny sharp needles fly into my skin
Accepting the forever sleep
I’ll just keep holding it, the secret I’ll have to keep
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Author:
Ash :) (Pseudonym) (
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