The nails
I felt them,
as each gentle tap of the hammer drove them deeper into my soft grey matter,
the blood trickling down slowly filling my eyes and seeping into my mouth,
I swallowed as the iron taste washed over my tongue and down my throat, and my mind expanded in a way I never knew...
as each gentle tap of the hammer drove them deeper into my soft grey matter,
the blood trickling down slowly filling my eyes and seeping into my mouth,
I swallowed as the iron taste washed over my tongue and down my throat, and my mind expanded in a way I never knew...