BulletA Poem by Flames_of_DesireFor a certain Mr.Wall.// It's not the best,but it's the truth.An endless path of depression you walk upon. A demon and a bio-hazard in your eyes, your heart veiled by experiences Colored black and blue and Empty Gray.
Your tears run red along your papyrus skin,tarnished by exhaustion and pain A crimson shadow accompanies your footsteps as your mind contemplates Fate.
In your thoughts,you are running from pain, your Dead Or Alive Poster is written in your own blood. When in truth,when you sprint towards your "salvation", you sprint away from your True Salvation.
A Council of Shades stands before you. You plead guilty,looking longingly at the guillotine. The courtroom door explodes open as a burning silhouette pleads your innocence.
The gun you hold has two barrells: One pointing towards your chest,a larger one pointing towards the silhouette holding out his hand for your gun and begging you not to do it.
As you pull the trigger,a bullet doth not fly from your end, but two fly from the second,landing hard into the silhouette's chest. A tear falls from his eye. Darkness sets in
A cold wind blows from the South, taking the smoke and blowing it towards you. De-animation sets in as the silhouette shows it's face. It's mask falls.
Your face appears above a pitch-black suit. Two holes bore into your chest and forehead A short-lived mist emanating from your body is blown away gently.
Everyone around you weeps,their tears staining everything a shade of wet black,roses falling from their hands and a white-hot coldness settles in around you. Forever more, your life will be gone.
A goodbye slips by your lips, for your wife-not-to-be, for your future children-not-to-be, for everyone whom thought you deserved much more.
To quote something famous, I am filled with Sorrow." A soft sob comes from your voice
But not your mouth. Your misting-away body sobs ever-so-silently. The fire returns to the body. © 2010 Flames_of_DesireAuthor's Note
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