Broken lights
peices of glass cut pained feet
walking, walking, running.
shattered eyes
their light all watery and dripping
A deteriorating heart beat
A mind of disorientation
Breaking libs trying to
crawl back
stepping over others to find what
makes me feel alive
but all is deprived
knashing teeth
wild animals are nothing
compared to the beast
living in this shell
The world falls into itself
its heart collapsed
Leaving it cold and dead


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