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Buried in a room full of skeletons,
Scared to crack a bone yet tempted to lay next to them...

They eat and dance in celebration,
...

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Skeletons City

Buried in a room full of skeletons,
Scared to crack a bone yet tempted to lay next to them...

They eat and dance in celebration,
They look happy to me, yet
Loud and loud they cry,
Far too fresh to understand how I can be of any help,
I wish to blink and every bone back to it's owner
Thoughts raving, emotions fuming, I do want to help even though I am trapped my self

Not what imagination felt like, not what I had in ma mind.
Too bad I can't turn to the next person,
Heart bleeds anger, I hate it in this place
How can one manage to survive in such a community for a long time
Every dry bone clutters around with intentions to separate life and death.
Fear build up,
How would I survive in a lost world like this?

Pain strike my strength,
Tears flood my space,
Reality kills my dreams, hard to imagine what tomorrow might look like
This is far from joy,
Yet they eat and dance in celebration,
Dry and dry they become everyday making it very hard for each bone to go back to it's owner
Impossible for them to gain life back
... I a stranger in the skeletons' city,
Home is far better than this dead place

Buried in a room full of skeletons,
Scared to crack a bone yet tempted to lay next to them...

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