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Author: Squee-san
Fiction Rated: T - English - Drama/Poetry - Reviews: 2 - Published: 05-04-05 - Updated: 05-04-05 - id:1904184

In my world

The sky isn’t blue

It’s red

A dark, blood color

With black puffs of cloud

The day is wasted

Barely usable

Time choking on

The pointless things to do

Night rules all

With a sky blacker than black

And exploding stars

Nothing exists

Not for a reason

You’re here, you live

Eventually you’ll die

There is no purpose

Not here, in my world

The monsters in your head

The nightmares you dreamt before

They aren’t imaginary now

Or are they?

Is anything here real?

Try and leave this place

Go ahead and try, you can’t

This is my world

And my world is a permanent nightmare

People? What people?

Humans tend to stay away

A zombie population

Giving you congratulations

Look at yourself now

You’re a horror, just like them

Death hasn’t found you

Your downfalls have instead

“Lies!” you scream, “Lies!”

When you don’t even say a word

Like the monsters in the misery

The hopeless lasting misery

Your flaws stand out upon you

Like fanged open drooling jaws

Don’t try to get away

You can’t do it in the end

Don’t try to get away

You can’t escape, my friend

In my world

The sky isn’t blue

It’s red

A dark, blood color

With black puffs of cloud



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