licking the blood from your paw
you break the skin but continue to gnaw
bone will be soon whats left of your sleeve
bareness is what you try to achieve sooner or later you reach your goal
a skeleton only and lacking a soul
you hover around town,
feeling alone no one responds to groans and moans
there must be someone else out there for you
the only question there is - who? you’re a monster,
even on the inside the alluring charm you had,
seems to of died.
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