Sunday, 1 April 2012

Death to all my Friends

Time has taken its toll
Enduring everything life has thrown at me
I stand here on the verge on greatness
On the threshold of a new life
Getting lost within myself
Drifting further and further away
I have nothing left to do
I am so tired of these memories
In a world of constant motion
I stand still watching
The madness spread its tentacles
Every nook and corner
Seeing my reflection in the puddle at my feet
My hands are cold and stained
As  my mind slowly drifted into insanity
My energy slowly drained away
As the knife fell down with a loud thump
The blood started oozing out from the cut
Covering the hilt and slowly
Dripping down to the floor
The moonlight shines brightly
Through the broken mirror
As petals fall from the window
I ticked off another name from my list
And stepped out into a Mad mad world
Gone out of control.

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