a pure numbness
there is nothing left
a pile of hatred
burned into white cinders
happiness
a blocked wish
pipe dream to everything
plans destroyed
efforts dashed against black holes
corporal punishment
the result of laughter's hold
even Ru said something
is seriously wrong
your voice is low and cold
yet I am the one who needs
to be this beacon of smiles and grins
stained glass distortions
emptiness reigns
a thousand black holes
have engulfed my
heart, soul and living
rock bottom
dirty deeds
we are past the red line
everything is mega
empty
from the evil chocolatezeus collection 6/6/15 (c)
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