There are days i leave behind,
Shadows of agony,
And take the form of something supernatural.
With a face seeming to be faceless when you take a look closer,
But my heart not like that of a human.
I’ll reincarnate,
But i choose not the flesh and bones with so many emotions on the plate.
Where i eat things i burn alive.
Where i drink blood and have no mercy.
I do not want my life less than my death
But i choose to leave.
~rs
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