--the way i die.

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teeth release him and he lands against the ground with an obvious thud. to anyone else it would have meant nothing but to a child as infantile as he it is an endless spiral downward and increment pain courses through him. eyes find this time far more appealing and he looks around in the darkness to find that in his pain he is a b a n d o n e d. a cry rises from his throat for it is too early for his lyrics to be of much sense. he cannot craft correct sentences yet. he only sings the mantra in his head. -mama. mama. she is gone. but why? the innocent child can feel the chill begin to devour him. he can feel the air around him tighten as the darkness becomes further consuming. this is treacherous and to a child it is deadly. cairus will surely perish. life ended before it can begin--and so be it. his corpse tightens around in itself clinging to the only warmth available (his one) and he devours all of it until it is gone. until again he can feel the cold creeping on his figure and much like a newborn he weeps and will continue to do so until his inevitable death