Found it :)...
It's not safe here.
The blood was everywhere today. Dripping onto the floor from the walls and the table top. It started out as a small red spot on the ceiling just last night. I found it odd yes, but thought I was just seeing things. Then I came home today and it was everywhere. It took hours to clean it up, and that smell. It's maddening and ringing within my head like the very odor of death. I dare not imagine what is going on up there. I dare not investigate because I fear for my very life. All that blood. There's no way things are normal at all up there. How can I sleep tonight? How can I lay down with the heavy sent of blood still on my hands. It felt like it was still warm. I close my eyes only to see it again. My hands covered in red. I'm going to nail the doors shut. I only hope when the time comes I can get out.
Things are quiet today. The blood that had dripped down over my table and floors are gone and have not returned. However I still find but poor comfort within these walls. The shadows whisper amongst themselves plotting my end or perhaps just sharing ideas on how to drive a man mad.
Some of my things have gone missing. Nothing of great value just things I use every day like my hair brush and shaver. What daft fool takes such things? As I search for them the shadows laughter haunts me. Their voices echo with demented delight over my angst.
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If you can't dazzle 'em with brilliance...Baffle 'em with bullshit
My Karma ran over my Dogma
God WAS my co-pilot...But, we crashed in the mountains and...I had to eat him
I'm suffocating in what's become of me...
The rancid remains of what I used to be
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