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A CRY FROM NOWHERE

A CRY FROM NOWHERE ASSAULTS MY EARS
A CACOPHONY OF RAGE,
OF MORTAL WOUNDS UPON A SOUL;
THE HORROR OF THE VERY SOUND
CRINGING ME TO MY CORE,
FREEZING THE BLOOD
WHERE IT SITS IN MY VEINS.

INCREDIBLE THE INTENSITY OF PAIN
ONE HUMAN CAN FEEL.
I LOOK AROUND TO SEE FROM WHERE
SUCH UNEARTHLY PAIN COULD EMANATE.
I SEE A FACE, TWISTED IN AGONY,
DEFORMED IN DESPAIR

AND KNOW IT TO BE MINE.

by Succubus



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