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Sex and Murder Excerpt

By: Douglas Allen Rhodes

An Excerpt from: Sex and Murder

Copyright 2008 Douglas Allen Rhodes

All rights reserved, Wild Child Publishing.

(This excerpt contains some strong language and disturbing content. We do not recommend it for those under 18 years of age or for any one who is bothered by violenc...

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Trapped in Reality by erycalime

Written by: erycalime
Submitted on: 2008/06/20
Rating: 3/5 with 1910 views

One pill, two pills, three pills, four

You're as crazy as you were before,

if not more.

One delusion, two delusion, three delusion, four

You've been sucked in by demons,

you once again opened the door.

One tear, two tears, three tears, four

You cry all night and scream

to be set free,

and no one comes.

One cut, two cuts, three cuts, four,

you wash away the blood you drained

realizing the evil stench still festers inside.

One pill, two pills, three pills, four

You're as crazy as you were before,

if not more.

One more gulp,

one more swallow,

still as close to reality as before.

One night, two fights, three monsters, four

shake you from your sleep

as wretched as it exists,

manifests itself within your mind.

One minute, two hours, three nights, four

A whole week's worth of shame,

A life's worth of humiliation.

You once more shake yourself into reality.

One pill, two shots, three chains, four,

they have you now.

Trapped inside the four white walls

with cushions embedded with nails.

One pill, two pills, three pills, four

You're as crazy as you were before,

if not more.

One gulp,

One swallow,

You're as close to reality as before.One pill, two pills, three pills, four

You're as crazy as you were before,

if not more.

One delusion, two delusion, three delusion, four

You've been sucked in by demons,

you once again opened the door.

One tear, two tears, three tears, four

You cry all night and scream

to be set free,

and no one comes.

One cut, two cuts, three cuts, four,

you wash away the blood you drained

realizing the evil stench still festers inside.

One pill, two pills, three pills, four

You're as crazy as you were before,

if not more.

One more gulp,

one more swallow,

still as close to reality as before.

One night, two fights, three monsters, four

shake you from your sleep

as wretched as it exists,

manifests itself within your mind.

One minute, two hours, three nights, four

A whole week's worth of shame,

A life's worth of humiliation.

You once more shake yourself into reality.

One pill, two shots, three chains, four,

they have you now.

Trapped inside the four white walls

with cushions embedded with nails.

One pill, two pills, three pills, four

You're as crazy as you were before,

if not more.

One gulp,

One swallow,

You're as close to reality as before.


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