betrayed | the moon shines a spotlight on my blood. glass shreds surround turning me to dust. as i lay there breathing my last of the world and its eccentricities.. all i can think of is my heart and its final kiss. and i remembered.. the sun peered into my soul. and i knew he had a look of betrayal. et tu, brutus? and so i let the last drop flow. and so i let my last thought go. and i ceased to exist. just like that.. i ceased to exist. |
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