Poetry

Let me rip out your spine
Watch you fade away slowly
A body
Trying to move in panic
Eyes watering, moving erratically

Blood flowing
Spurting out with each heartbeat
Slower and slower
Wrapping your spine around your neck
Pulling on the end
Your body dragged across the floor

Follow the red trail and you will find her
No more spurts
Eyes not moving
Body frozen in a final position

She is at peace
And I am on my way
To the next one

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