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DEADLY STARE

He stumbles through the blackened rooms
No way he can turn back
Over his head the shame looms
He's on a deadly track
He knows it's not a friendly place
As he breathes the stagnant air
Meeting with a faceless beast
The one with the deadly stare
Chains that bind to keep him there
No one to hear his screams
Life an endless waking nightmare
He knows not what it means
His life spills out through opened skin
A puddle on the floor
He was just a product of natural sin
Alone to cry no more