Thursday, December 8, 2011

Hollowed Out Feb. 01st 2008

  Hollowed out, merely a shell.
Broken down for years, surviving
in Hell.
  The past is clearer in a dead
man's eyes, colorful and ever
present in a burning sky.
  Silhouette of the soul, nude
and splintered by time. Dying a
slow death inside.
  Crisp are the dying leaves of
Autumn. Sweet are the cries of
desolation they leave behind.
  Set ablaze this moment, don't
recall it to mind. Forget all the love,
forget all the pain, forget even time.
  Hollowed out, merely a shell.
Broken down for years, surviving
in this Hell.

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