Slain.

galigator8509

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The woods, darkened by the color black.
Visible, sits a small, run down shack.
I can feel my throat being restrained.
Knowing thats where they were contained.

Dead bodies, covered the wood based floor.
My body stood still, as I took in the dreadful gore.
I knew that I was going to be the next death.
I closed my eyes, while I held in my breath.

Grabbing my arms, he chained me to the chair.
Hands muffled my mouth, and I could feel his stare.
His fingers dispersed the smell of rotting skin.
I winced, as his mouth slowly slipped into a girn.

He stripped me of what I had been wearing.
My body left naked, as he stood comparing.
I looked nothing like any that were previously killed.
They were much shorter, with a heavier build.

Why he chose me, was something unknown.
As he walked in the other room I was left alone.
Reappearing, he held a butcher knife.
This was going to be the end, of my short lived life.

He held it in front of my worried expression.
The moves he made, provoked by pure aggression.
Cutting into me, as though a dead piece of meat,
The look that showed in his eyes, was as if he was complete.

He unstrapped my impotent soul, and shredded my neck.
It was only then that I felt my worthless body, hit the deck.
I knew I wasnt going to survive, as I was overwhelmed by pain.
It was here in this body filled dump, that I would forever remain.
 
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DespairSoul

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yea, u are talented for poetry..but i guess little shocked me this story:) but anyway is very good! Like some horror movie.
 
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