Night terrors run around vandalizing concrete ideals.
Strumming the bass of horror as high pitched screams echo in darkened corners of the mind untouched.
Dark reds streak through the sky creating the ominous lost soul enviroment.
Zombie like figures disapear into dark buildings boarded up with shattered dreams.
A single dark shadow walks slowly in the middle of the street feeling every stare burn into the back of his heart.
Pulsating rhythms of life flow through his veins.
Fingertips tingle as he reaches for the last stream of yellow light shining through the gray clouds.
Thunder erupts in chaos as he falls to his knees and drowns his skin in rain.
Trickling down his expressionless face washing away the blood of those he let go.
Scars and wounds vanish as he opens his eyes, alone in a cold dark room.
Lying in his bed of tangled lies wrapping around his body making it impossible to move, impossible to blink.
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