Tuesday, 16 April 2013

The End

He's hidden well in the shadows.
Lost in a pool of darkness
Again as the light gives way to the night.

Drowning in a whispered despair,
His thoughts of comfort fades as,
Sanity is ripped from within.

Another mind is reclaimed by agony,
Malicious insecurities shield the resistance--
Secret sullen grief becomes desperation.

And in this frenzied paranoia
He's buried his peace--
Weary dazes slowly become captivating.

Slowly, thoughts fade away.
He has cares that turn to apathy, which
fades as apathy succumbs to numbness--

Until the fighting ceases.
He resigns to the undying entrapment and
Accept the comforting hollow.

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