(A/N: yet again something that has been sitting in my drafts trying to clear it out)

Ice cubes run down my spine

A thousand of steps

Equals only one

Miserable souls peer

Seeking a solace

In the weeds

Chowing down till they get high

Only for it to come crashing down

Animalistic screams

Bounce off the walls

More horrid than any crank

Broken soldiers wander about

Carrying the guilt and memories

Upon their torn backs

Children sentenced to an eternity of pain

But all Mia ever wanted

Was for the demons to be released

From within her father’s heart

The greedy among the innocent

The lost as well as the found

Nobody is safe

From deaths mighty grasp

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