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a murderous whisper
creeping against these walls;
with the days growing
and nights begin there death
screams call out of the shadows
calling for their redemption.
howls reach the air above
shrieks following in haste.
haunting with bitter outrage
our murders creep silently
about to attack these frail bodies
breaking our bones,
bruising this flesh
and all we can do is wait
'til this rapid end.