An eerie presence drenched the air of these now reposed scenes as I walked along the vacant floors, scraping my fingers across the chilled walls. But now, I had no reason to fear, as all evil deeds that were to be done had passed.
Splashes of striking colors across the walls made smirked tauntingly at my meek form. They sprawled themselves across the walls and shouted, the most obscene profanities and disgusting deeds, making futile attempts to grab at my limbs while I walked past. The passage behind me begins to fill and close as the walls themselves inches toward me. Beginning to pick up my pace, I stumble out of the closing cavern formed by these confining walls. They infected me with panic and pushed me further down, repressing my helpless soul. I tripped over my feet and fell before that beautifully defiled idol, symbol of life, love and friendship. The two side by side, they seemed to me so innocently sweet, even in this, such a vile state of rest, and by my own doing. They began to whisper.
Monster.
You sick fucking monster.
Look what you've done.
WHO ARE YOU, MONSTER? WELL?
MURDEROUS BEAST!
But are you ashamed? Will you ever repent? Could you, beast?
Repent?
Around my own dirtied skin held taut was the harsh coarseness of these confines, and upon my release came my atonement and apology. With nothing but sublime contentment, I let the life escape my heart, and I did no more than breathe my final goodbye.
I lOvE aLl YoU mOtHeR fUcKeRs. :o)
