Breath of the dead, yellow and muddled, choking and seizing with lifeless spasms
Chaos and terror, suffocating pressure of screams stifled to the minds echoed chasm
Light extinguished, impending pain on unabated paths, flames of fear ignited
Abandonment complete, sorrow drawn to mute the prayers of innocence repeated
With limbs leadened, desperate escape retreats to forgotten caverns of dread
Drowning in a haunted elixir, loneliness consumes the senses with the breath of the dead
Tuesday, March 31, 2009
Quip's Corner - Breath of the Dead
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