Endure
There was a time, not too long ago Mouthwatering beasts from below, Would feast on my bone and marrow Would drink my blood like it was Bordeaux Ripped the meat off my bones, Roasted me over hot stones, Deafening moans and groans Devoured in the vacant unknowns The dinner didn't leave me unscathed For years an agony and sorrow, I bathed Eternally bruised and stained Yet, the faint glow of my soul remained Lost in the void,...
