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Dark Descent

Falling into the dark descent of madness,
he claims he never spoke a word. Only knows
when to shut his mouth at certain moments
when he feels like he is on the spot.

Outlined words pops up in his head like bubbles,
thinking of things he wish he could say.
But as always he feels like he could fall a thousend feet
into his dark descent.

What else is there to think upon, besides looking into his
reflection...but what he sees is only himself.
Standing still with no thought or action of what to do next?

But could it be that a moment had passed, maybe the time had stopped.
still his mind is bent on fallin into the pit of no return,
does not seem to grab onto anythig to make his way back onto this
planet called earth.



August 19th
2013
Written by Horn
Published
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