ABYSS
I once knew two hells
Each ruled by a devil
Competing to possess my soul
As if it was the prize
In a game of skill
That both of them rarely lost
The one that sealed me
Within a locked cage
To dance like a trained ape
The other that bled me
With a cold leech-like love
Until I became my own ghost
But in between the two
I found moments of peace
Where my agony oozed from my pen
And in those sweet times
I heard angels croon
That this too would come to pass
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