Darkness flowing, beating knocking
Veins, red, blazing as the setting ball of fire
Falling until it's gone
My purple blood pounding incessantly
Aches of the strenuous attempts
Sweat, from the inevitable failure
Sharp edges glaze the surface
Forming shapes of unnoticeable wounds
Tick, tock, tick, tock goes the clock
Shattered glass on the floor
I am no more



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