Awakened and maddened
Alarm of voices
Banging loudly
And permeating through thick skin
Hair wrestling with pillow fabrics
Suffocating
And talking pillows begin to whisper
No longer a murmur
The screams are fading
The end is nearing
The sun is roaring
Targeting ashamed eyes
And mellow drifts through eyelids
Resting inside the walls
Adjacent to bangs once more
Covered in splattered fear
Her shell ascend
And mounts to the heavens
Frozen by peace
Or death
And whatever blood drawn
By the explosion of
An epiphany
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