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My Soul's Reflection

Pain clouds my vision as my bones begin to tremble, My cries of anguish are swallowed by

A storms demented howls

My nerves cavort beneath my flesh

Spry and nimble

The rain on my window mocks my torment

As I writhe in my sweat drenched sheets

Muscles in my back expand

My eyes see shades of grey

A scream rips from my throat

As my veins fill with agony

What awful wrong did I commit to incur god's wrath

What sinful words came from my lips

That want for revenge against me

Does some divinity hath

My heart beats once

Testing the boundaries of this foreign cage

My nails elongates, harden, curl

A perverse parody of their former shape

My heart beats twice

Sure in the boundaries of this foreign cage

The wolves are now my spirit kin

Flesh forever clothed in a winter's pelt

My heart beats thrice

Lost in the boundaries of this foreign cage

And in the winds mournful voice I hear

A whisper spoken in my ear

"From now 'till death your flesh shall yield

The soul's reflection on the skin."

What awful wrong did I commit to incur God's wrath

What sinful words came from my lips

That want for revenge against me

Does some divinity hath

My heart is silent

Dead in the boundaries of this foreign cage