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Author: Glitch.Eternal
Fiction Rated: M - English - General - Published: 05-11-07 - Updated: 05-11-07 - Complete - id:2360115

cry
9.19.06

and the hands of confusion
betray my reality
severing the ties
between truth
and lies
within my circuits
the glitch has spread
leaving me tired
worn out, broken
and dead.
The visions of perfection
no longer grasp my thoughts
because the world is
a vile place
where evil is taught.
Spreading in viruses
from one to another
through touch
and feelings
and negative energy
bubbling up from the core
of everything we are
and nothing we aren't
The hatred is silenced
as the pain continues
blasting the sorrow
from one small fuse
sleep now
dream now
escape from brutality
from harsh reality
and curl up
within my mind
wrapping my lonely soul
around my shattered heart
and crashing mind.



© Copyright 2007 Glitch.Eternal (FictionPress ID:389941).


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