Rain falling on the window pane
Clouds grey, heavy with water
Wind blowing tree limbs in unnatural ways
All to match this feeling of desolation within
Empty eyes staring up into the story heavens
A prayer on the lips of an unblieving soul
Hands clutching a silver blade
All a testament to this feeling of desperation witin
Tears falling, a sob echos off the pealing walls
A body collapsing under the weight of emotion
Ears hearing no sound but the rain and tormented breathing
All the result of this feeling of distress with
A mind racing to explain the pain felt so deep
Lips curling into a twisted smile
A soul cracking into yet smaller pieces
All to show this feeling of dementia within
Shaking hands raising a gleaming blade to rest on trembling flesh
Ears hearing a hiss of pain, then hearing no more
A face showing contentment for teh first time
All the showcase of this feeling of deliverance within







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I didn't practice when I was younger, so now I'm trying to catch up... but it's a lot harder trying when you're older...
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"Good Memories make the Worst Regrets"... Suicide Kings
"Truth Is a Violent Act"... Geoff Trenchard