NIGHT TERRORS
I am him. him who? him who gasp in the days and breathe the most toxic fumes in the darkness of nights, the God damned who was given visions and curse with true sight, when I was just a child I heard them, but then again their voices were light'. I remember I ran to my parents because next to my bed they just blinked. there was no bodies, just the six yellow eyes. then someone spoke to me she said "wake them all up because through this vessel the dead shall return to life" Mama didn't believe me she wouldn't protect me the next night, so when they came and spoke praises I only had then cried, "I asked what do you want from me?" they all spoke at the same time. "we are not here for you but for the person that is deep inside" then from across the room I seen it, someone reached up and turned off the bathroom light, no sound came from my mouth when I screen for my brother, then feet-first my body started to slide, I prayed please God help me because at that moment I was sure I was about to die then in the mirror there was a person looking back at me distorted inside I now know it was me. but back then it wasn't the eight-year-old me at the time. I said "There will come a day, a day where we will tell this story but no one will believe us and this shall be the very last one last line"
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I am him. him who? him who gasp in the days and breathe the most toxic fumes in the darkness of nights, the God damned who was given visions and curse with true sight, when I was just a child I heard them, but then again their voices were light'. I remember I ran to my parents because next to my bed they just blinked. there was no bodies, just the six yellow eyes. then someone spoke to me she said "wake them all up because through this vessel the dead shall return to life" Mama didn't believe me she wouldn't protect me the next night, so when they came and spoke praises I only had then cried, "I asked what do you want from me?" they all spoke at the same time. "we are not here for you but for the person that is deep inside" then from across the room I seen it, someone reached up and turned off the bathroom light, no sound came from my mouth when I screen for my brother, then feet-first my body started to slide, I prayed please God help me because at that moment I was sure I was about to die then in the mirror there was a person looking back at me distorted inside I now know it was me. but back then it wasn't the eight-year-old me at the time. I said "There will come a day, a day where we will tell this story but no one will believe us and this shall be the very last one last line"
Here are my scores: Bars: 10/10 Delivery: 10/10 Impression: 10/10
damn.... scary for a kid. i like dark shit but yeah crazy.
Here are my scores: Bars: 10/10 Delivery: 10/10 Impression: 10/10
Here are my scores: Bars: 8/10 Delivery: 9/10 Impression: 9/10