It was beautiful, it was mine,
It was the peace within my mind.
I wasn't lying anymore,
I wasn't in pain.
The war was over,
I had undone the chains.
The wounds had dried,
And they were no more bane.
There was no loss, no detest,
Only gain.
I had come a long way,
I was in euphoria,
Death was my utopia.
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Annihilated
PoetryHighest Rank: #18 in poetry (02/21/17) "here I stand, void of thoughts and feelings, annihilated, mind, body and soul" Previously: Human Norms Previous Cover by: @TrinityAndBeyond
