• Prose and Poetry

    30 minutes to oblivion

    Cold, tangible, lies Excruciatingly pierced the heart Breathing with difficulty Pain lashing like reality Numbing knees taking control Dagger of curses precipitating On broken hands and promises Leaving traces of distraught nausea Five then down to three seconds of ending Sobbing, sobbing like a robbed fool Deceit lingering like facing death in an open tomb And then drowning underneath the void

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