I got into a fortress full of vampires. All hearing and feeling is of squeaks and squeals so dreadfully loud that I realized something is missing - all I dreamt of then was me dying before the dawn of my lovely mess could miss me, and my brain of the moment was frying tingles like I was only single. Put my head a few feet to the ground for a better grasp of at breath but all I could see was broken bloody tiles, crying in trying too, and also afraid of dying. The few steps that I took walking were on crispy human skulls that reminded me definitely I was soon or maybe one day dying; so I started crying and coughing blood both from the sunken holes on my face that I thought were my eyes and my mouth with which I pretend like I was seeing and talking all that happened. Seeing and talking things as they truly were, thinking I was the best of the good men as truly as they come so warm; not knowing anyway that I was dying either way I followed - as I was talking truth or lying through my teeth, on the bed of flies like I was telling lies though. Yet, this doesn't make me any less than the human I claimed to be because I was already blinded in love with this materialistic world as I was fully committed swimming in its ocean of kisses and smiles like though I was its only "Lovie". So now, I have to move up to few blocks forward on those bloody skulls for "another sway of freedom", now that I realized she was only a trickster for the real care she denied me. "You can live a pure life on a filthy floor but definitely that floor comes with its flaws"!
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