.Vast wounds incapable of healing,
Scent of blood and the heat of revulsion,
An endless symphony of screams,
In unison they give blood-curdled cries,
Streaks of silver lining shade the border of the sky,
Bleeding into the inside.
Am I alive or dead,
Oncoming storm of our sins.
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