How insane, Is the pain? A mirror shatters, To the sound of dripping blood. A victim of the bloodstains, The mind is entrapped in chains. Eyes that close, Blood from the thorns of a rose. An insane paranoia, Twists the jagged edge of the blade. No more never was, For no more never is. Pain cuts deep, Ending never seen. Shadows are ghostly, Falling so suddenly. Wandering through tomorrow. A land so stormy, Drowned in red rain. Distant hurt from jealousy, The blood brings the pain.
Reason for writing:
Life is meaningless, unless life is forever.
Birth sign: Aquarius
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