Sold.

Growing cold.

They told me everything on the internet is ready to be sold.

So I put my soul up for grabs.

For the first stranger with greed.

And my heart, heavy as rocks, dropped in a cool box.

They said I could stop it all but I closed my eyes to what was foretold.

Cut off every artery with it life saps.

Delivered withing 24 hours for those with special needs.

Sinking deeper than the seas end in a metal prison with seven locks.

Reviews

[Hyacinth]

This is fantastic. The shortness of it just adds to the suspence. Keep it up!

[DaVoid]

Thank you.

Experimenting with rhyming between two verses. Not sure if it works well.
All feedback welcome.

[Arghya Samaddar]

Amazing with depth ......

[DaVoid]

Thank you.