One Second

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Anxiety, hysteria, insanity;
it’s all identical.
They push her closer
to deception.

“Engrave,
Inevitable Being,
into my farewells,
pure truth.”

Time alone will justify
any last thoughts…tick-tock.
One second, sixty minutes,
twenty-four hours…death.

He preaches his word…

“Rest easy, young soul,
for you cannot fear
the coming of what has
already happened.”





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