The View
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Hung up to dry.
Nailed up for Show.
Cut up for Sale.
…
Gouged and Strained.
Choked and Strangled.
Broken and Destroyed.
Left to watch this smoldering Cliff myself.
The Chimes Swinging without noise,
The Sun Beaming without Light,
The rain, falling like Shade,
Course and Rough,
Cut and Sewn.
Chained and Hung.
…
Bright Wings Singeing the Post I was left on.
My Eyes, Bloodied and and Scathed,
Held My Soul of Chains.
An Eclipse of Folly and stars of Ink,
Hung in the sky,
Just.
Like.
Me.
…
How their Betrayal Caused my Soul to Rupture.
How their Chains Bound my Vessel to this Ravine.
…
How their eyes…
Cursed me to Stare,
Forever…
…
Please…
I
J u s t
W a n t e d
F r e e d o m . . .
…
I j u s t w a n t e d . . .
T o e n j o y t h e v i e w . . .
By Darkbolt
:3
@smokin-salmon @goldenforge36
