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Whiteness
Gunshots and screams pierce the quiet,
Abominating peace and riots burst and scatter
The midnight air cackle & frost my face,
I pick up my pace, frightened
And with a bloody gun
The chilled air laughs as it slaps me,
I flee, wanting to be free as
Tears burn my face as they run down my cheek.
My energy drains down and
I feel so cold
I think to myself, one more step and nothing will matter anymore.
No more violence, no more hearts sore from exhaustion.
Temptation rises as my shaking legs beg me to retire
To warm pillows and blanket
But piercing memories continue to play on and on,
And I see finger shadows on concrete walls,
Skeleton-shadows of screaming voices,
All smelting into one endless chaos.
And then
Whiteness,
Ecstasy,
The flame of a new dawn;
The saturated metal fire of the apocalypse,
Burning,
Melding,
Dying day
The shard that has splintered my eye
Amplifies the screeching of children,
I think about my life, and how it seemed so perfect.
I am envious because at least Kai had a Gerda
A desire for the end,
Knowing that nothing can mend.
One quick breath,
I dive for my death.

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