Shining shimmering blade
I've got memory stores to raid
One cut, a memory will fade
Lines of a dark red shade
Imprinted in my brain
I have smiles to feign
Pathetic fallacy, it starts to rain
Mind chemicals don't feel pain
I play a game with my mind
How many cuts will it take to find
Blissful happiness of any kind
1.......2.......3....Humanity is blind.
Chained to rocks, we're free
Slowly sinking into the sea
Scarlet red is all i see
4...5...6...be the best you can be
7...8...9
Trace another line
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Creative Impulse
General Fictionliterary work in which the expression of feelings and ideas is given intensity by the use of distinctive style and rhythm; a collection of creative writing. poems, short stories etc. anything and everything i think of. beware
