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Immurement.
Inhale death.
Despondent.
Exhale life.

Claustrophobic, a worthless life confined.
Scotomophobic, bloodshot eyes are rendered blind.
Pnigophobic, bereft of your final breath.
Lie down and pray for death.

A strain of conscious thought.
A burning wish to rot.
Sensory deprivation.
Tortured isolation.
Plunged deep into the void.
Where the sun will never rise.
No sanctuary through demise.
Embrace spiritual decay.

Observers - guide the path of lightless days.
Slow pain - living body still decays.
Each day - the ladder falls - strickening.
Through time - existence is withering.
Beaten - accepted fate of punishment.
Defaced - scar clad skin submergement.

"I cannot take this anymore,
Let me writhe in my own gore."
Smashing my head off the concrete floor.
Hoping that my blood will pour.

Insects swarm neath sunken eyes,
Delirious through torturous reprise.
Reflecting in the dark,
You see your own corpse staring back.
This reflection of life turning into martyrdom.
Internal degradation.

Glaring at the martyr, eternal god of grief.
Transcendence through abysmal torment.
Dragged into a murky and bleak existence.
Eternal lucid nightmare.

Life below this disgusting human race.
Life below this fetid world.
Gorging upon the innards of the heavens.
Drowning in the void.

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