10/29/2021
The last drip of my mortality bled onto the concrete
I said goodbye to the life that bound my feet
Lost between monstrous lies so discreet
I had no choice but to murder my needs
There was a time my heart made music
And now, I lie that sound to rest
From all the souls that drained and used it
I found the end was for the best
I traded my safety for these creations
Watching in solace from skyscrapers
Down onto those souls casting abominations
My angel screamed, but I couldn't save her
I did what I had to in order to keep her safe
She weeps in her slumber, that innocent girl
I hid from them all the monster they made
Just so I could let go of the world
-Chayle
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