by S.C. Kleinhans

Created on: May 11, 2009

Deadly tears of fear.

Insanity edged near.

She cautiously cried

that bleak, dark night

when true love died.

She saw an endless void.

A menancing hole.

Acid consumed her mortal soul.

All that was left of her

was an empty shell.

She dove headfirst

into that foul, putrid well.

Eagerly awaiting.

Awkwardly anticipating.

She was neither alive.

Nor dead.

From every pore,

black blood bled.

A strange expedition.

Such a pleasant perdition.

She needed a rest.

Yet she continued the quest.

She soon discovered...

No heaven.

No hell.

She wanted to say something

but who could she tell?!

She was surrounded

by a sweet, soothing misery.

Devoured by a demented fantasy.

Painfully sublime.

She would remain there.

In that terrible trap.

For all time.

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