Noir

Black as ink, deep as pitch.
In the Pit again.
Vines bursting from the twisted earth
to coil round me and drag me down to
Nothing.
Beetles stripping living flesh from bone.
Laying waste to all I ever was.
Razors cutting me,
Cold as winter.
Bringing behind the lash of heat.
Fire while blood rains down.
Pain sizzling along every nerve.
I see nothing.
Can hear nothing.
Breath a raspy rattle in my throat
I hear a whisper,
A sly shuffle of foot in the Darkness
Mocking laughter.
Deep bass echoing off the walls
of Ebony.
Frozen breath on the back of my neck,
The blades bite deep.
Writhing in agony
Never ending Hell.
Torment
Torture.
Tongue slick with blood
it darts out past swollen lips and encounters
Flesh weeping.
Rearing back in the unending black
I vomit bile and life onto the floor.
The whir of insects on the wing
The brush of leathery appendage.
Hands feeling behind me to encounter
Bones.
Frames of all I ever knew.
Blasted apart by something unseen.
Skulls that held the might of Kings.
Babes fingers,
Beating a tattoo against rock
Twisted wreckages of something once shiny
and new.
Gone to me now.
I am nothing but nerves scraped raw
Sanity long gone.
Insane.
Mad with sight gone.
Hope gone.
Alone.
Alone with the roaring tide.
Alone with the Pain.

Whoooaa...that is intense! I actually could feel the horror of it all as I read along.

Thank you, felt intense writing it. Was heartbroken at the time.

I got a really weird feeling inside of me reading this..... Very intense! When did you write this?

3 months ago or so I do believe. Pulled it out of my writing folder.