Thursday, February 3, 2011

Apocalypse Mind.

AS THE DARKNESS COMES AND GREY TAKES HER.
SHE SITS QUIETLY OBSERVING THE WORLD MELT...
IT MELTS SO SLOWLY, ALL THE COLORS BLEEDING TOGETHER...
SHE CRIES SOFTLY AS THE PAIN STARTS.
THE SLOW BURNING PAIN, THAT LASTS EVEN AFTER DEATH.
HER INSIDES SCREAM, AS HER BLANK STARE LAY...
FIXATED ON THE WORLD OUTSIDE OF HER BEDROOM WINDOW.
THE COLORS ARE MELTED NOW, INTO A POOL OF BLACKNESS ON THE GROUND.
AS EVERYTHING STAYS STATIONARY, WITH A LIFELESS GREY HUE.
SHES TAKEN OVER...HER BODY CANNOT MOVE. ITS GONE.
THIS IS THE END. SHE FEELS NO MORE... SEES NO MORE.
HER BODY FADES AND HER MIND DIES AWAY.
NO THOUGHTS ARE LEFT TO PULL AT...NO LOVE FELT.

GREY. GREY. GREY... COLOR NO MORE.

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