October 16, 2013, 8:38 PM
Broken mirrors surround him,
As pieces lie embedded in his knuckles,
Blood dancing about the fragments,
Strewn about in hate and fury.
His mind aflame,
With thoughts of destruction,
His past consumes him whole,
The darkness creeping up yet again.
Knumb to pain,
He screamed in torment,
His mind ripping itself to pieces,
Yet not a sound escaped his lips.
Body shaking,
Fists clenched,
Eyes seeing red,
His rage took hold.
As pieces lie embedded in his knuckles,
Blood dancing about the fragments,
Strewn about in hate and fury.
His mind aflame,
With thoughts of destruction,
His past consumes him whole,
The darkness creeping up yet again.
Knumb to pain,
He screamed in torment,
His mind ripping itself to pieces,
Yet not a sound escaped his lips.
Body shaking,
Fists clenched,
Eyes seeing red,
His rage took hold.
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