All the Way Down

The silence has an echo
I call out
As she replies
A wet thick voice comes over her
"She's gone"
Deafeningly loud
I call out
"I'm always here"
It's 5am
I can hear
Screams from behind the bathroom door

Strips of flesh in a pile
Blood all over the sink
Curled up
In the tub
He sat
Pieces of flesh in the sink
I can't take it anymore