A sonic war strikes my skull.
A piercing, painful cacophony:

Four cuts,
one for each direction.
A testament,
a monument
to pain.

You speak words that rake and calcify.
This dragging death:
Is a hidden art.

The vibrous waves that seduce the mind
To fling ones' self
Defiantly: Into the dark!

CRUSHING
Like the WAVES.
Hypoxia and panic
Seek me out.

And as the silt sifts on the floor,
My body feeds the pulse
As skin dissolves.

Deep in the earth.
Where space moves like clockwork.
An abyssal lair -
Where time passes on… and on…

CRUSHING
Like the WAVES.
The subtle rot
That pierces the heart

And as the silt sifts on the floor:
My body feeds the pulse
As skin dissolves.

Left to the waves.
Floating in the dark.
Surrounded by nothing.
A crushing, perpetuous Deep.

You speak to me as if you know.
You dare open your mouth
And let your lies incinerate the air.

You should know what the world can see:
That at this point,
I can't be saved.
I am Deep.

I am
Deep.

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