Bound to the Devil

By Quietus

 What are we supposed to do?
Lying in a pool of blood,
Arms tied behind our backs
Bound with a single
Kiss
Touch
Thought
The devil bids our time
Death has taken over
Tucking us in
Covers above our heads
suffocation
Paranoia
Fear
Lost in our own
Psychopathic minds
Yearning for a realization
That we are not dreaming
Insane without knowing it
Dying without cause
Fears lying in
Lust
Temptation
Death
The devil has us bound to her
And there’s no such thing
As escape in Hell.

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Copyright 2011 Quietus
Published on Friday, November 25, 2011.     Filed under: "Poetry"

Author's Note:

Haven't been on in a while with school taking over and my laptop being all kinds of damaged, but I really felt like writing, so yea. Enjoy, I guess?
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  • A former member wrote: Wow. I love the flow of this. It has a chilling and powerful revelation at the end. I hope you have found an escape. Great write! Thanks for sharing!

  • Quietus On Saturday, November 26, 2011, Quietus (83)By person wrote:

    Thank you :) I'll find my way.

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