he stood there
his eyes blank
his soul numb
on the cusp of oblivion
surrounded by faceless masses
he let the sorrow drown him
a few heartbeats away from death
an image of betrayal sneaked inside
with it the darkness returned
vivid and vivacious
numbness replaced by fury
released and ignited

years of suppressed rage released
murdering fury commenced
each memory slashed to pieces
not feeling the sorrow just satisfaction
for his heart turned to coldest of stones
sunk deeper inside till soul was crushed
a new kind of species was born
arrogant and compassionless
proud and loud
absolute bastard

bent, 2015

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