A deadly silence prevails,

Cracking open a wide abyss,

Drawing into itself deviously,

Let alone the raspy  breath.

Abandoned to bleed into morose depths,

A speeding arrow tears through the fragile sphere,

Thrown into the unknown bottomless pit,

The red of the burning coal is killed.

Shattered into a haphazard scatter,

Lie the pieces of the reality dreams,

Carried away by countless trials,

At a loss of any restitution.

Behind the chained iron doors,

The air is a mixture of poisoned grief,

A wall of thorns weighs down on the throbbing ache,

Peace is buried in a storming sea.


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