Smoke behind the wheel - directions lost a translucent haze,
a quagmire of thoughts concealed behind a look of oblivion unfazed..
Two worlds collided in a single stroke of fate,
crimson flooded through the gates..
Sounds echo and a sense of discordance creeps in,
a hollow forms within..
Feelings and impressions seem like lies,
you see yourself from another pair of eyes..
Can't recognise yourself from the distance,
the glass wall won't give in to resistance.
You see the others also confused,
their vibrancy diffused..
They slowly dissipate and vanish,
you're left all by yourself as though banished..
Marooned on the island of hostility, a medicated state of hospice and immobility.
You reach out, but its not enough, your skin is pale and rough.
Scar tissue forms as a thunderous cloud of doom, pain freezes everyone in the room.
Too shocked to react, you're unaware of a key fact, pale eyes greet your transparent glow, you see your body below..
Covered in bruises and collateral damage,
of the single cause of wreckage..
That little cylinder of sin,
caught in your clasp made the sheet darken..
Suddenly everything was clear, details sifted, the veil had lifted..
You lay there undisturbed, your head a cloud of smoke, unforgiving were the words they spoke..
A little girl came close and whispered "burn in hell", that's when she cast her spell.
In eternal damnation you survive, miserable and undead who no one will revive.
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