the bone structure crumbles
to the sound of a fly
crawling backwards into the haze.
millions of times
did the nails scratch the walls
looking for a way out.
masks chafed off
raw flesh
smiling in disgust
at the layers below.
ashes swallowed
gulped down with ease
for the throat has learned
to obey.
until you throw up your soul
never to feel again.

(this is actually a pretty disgusting one, but it sprung from my mind, so i wrote it down. apologies if it turns anyone else’s stomach, it did turn mine.)

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