Last Escape (art / poetry)

A last breath.
Painful exhalation.
Lacking reason.
Losing time.
Claw a way out before losing one’s mind.

Draw the line between our lives.
Suffer no more in that lie.
Trial by fire surely lost.
No need to rekindle.
Awash with grief.
Wishing one had the time to see.

Look down at the wound.
So beautiful and bright.
Listen to silence.
Madness begins.
Drift unto sweet oblivion.


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