Hamburger

Fri, 10/21/2016 - 11:52 -- wolozx

As the black abyss came over me I stood motionless, helpless and in fear that my very essence is being consumed. I am taken into this cave in this cave and it’s out of my control. Be docile they said, don’t stop them and let the white mountains grasp over. Who even am I to question this almighty power. I stay motionless as they begin to devoir. I lose sight of myself and begin to devoured from the inside out, I mean can I blame them, humans have to eat. 

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