I can still feel your
five finger noose
wrapped around my throat
I can still feel the
Clenched hammer you pushed
Into my face
I can still hear
The anger in your voice
I can still feel the
Sharp thunder pulsing
Through my sides
I feel your heavy
Hands on my shoulders
Pushing me down
To the floor that
Will soon become my
Resting Place
I feel the blood stroll down
my face as I apologize
I can see into your dark eyes
I see my reflection
I look deep
Deeper than the
Wounds you have left imprinted
In my soul
I see something
I see the old me
The powerful me
I push you off me
with what strength I have left
I make a run for the door
as I hear your heavy steps
charging behind me
I find myself cornered
I reveal to you that I
I am stronger than this
I reach for the gun
stashed away in the drawer
You yell to me that
you will kill me
A sudden feeling of power
comes over me;
I pull the trigger
I turn towards the door
with the golden glow
I walk out into the sunlight
I walked out of the Hell House
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