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by brokenmind Aug 22, 2008 category : Sadness, depression / about depression
My mind is a battlefield Dark, cold and distant Chaotic and lethal Total destruction Deadly. Deadly Frenzied attack Death becomes all No opportunity of flight Isolated in the darkest night. My thoughts are the soldiers Each for their own No united front Ruthless tactics Merciless. Merciless Truce forbidden Increasing in pressure Nothing left to slaughter Just an empty shell remains.