The Victim: A Wicked and Savage City
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The Victim: A Wicked and Savage City

by Housecat

And there was that wall

With it’s vomited yellowed and cracked stucco

Moldy and gray

Witness to my damnation, my perilous downfall

Oh and how it was a merciless plummet

As that maroon blush struck the walls, an artistic splatter Coordinated streaks rushing down those sickly walls

That rancid room, no ventilation

Dust floating in the air

Light waltzing across the window

Coming down upon those walls

my corpse leaking crimson on the scratchy patched floor

My corpse frigid, glacial, numb

My world felt prematurely terminated

But it was just another day in a dilapidated street

Deep in the slums of a decrepit, corrupted city

What a farce

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sydneyVerifiedco-creator of Commaful
a year agoReply
indeed! spooky!

a year agoReply
whoa that sent chills down my spine