Author: Zachary R. Day PM
The final battle with an alter ego.Rated: Fiction T - English - Angst/Horror - Words: 222 - Reviews: 3 - Published: 02-20-08 - Status: Complete - id: 2477940
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Bleeding out; I can't seem to take a breath.
Drowning in doubt; foreshadowing death.
These pools of regret are colored red.
My reflection is the proof that I am dead.
Save me from myself, I can't take it anymore.
Save me from myself, I can't open the door.
Save me from myself, it will be over soon.
But how can you... if you are me, and I am you?
Engraved in our life is the duality of identity.
I am the darkness, and you are the serenity.
At least, that is how you want it to appear.
When the truth is that you are the evil I fear.
You point your fucking finger in my face.
You fucking want me gone without a trace.
But you know that I know that I'm in control.
So fuck you bitch I'm taking back everything you stole.
Life is fading fast; bleeding out the past.
Don't know how much longer I will last.
You're lying beside me, screaming and crying.
Because you know that you are also dying.
Now we are standing in a darkened room.
We are dead, bitch, I painted our doom.
I hope your eyes aren't rotted too much to see.
That I have finally taken what you took from me.