I.
Alone in the darkness except for a soilitary candle burning
Wax dripping like grains of sand from an hourglass
Stillness of his body, deceptive to the inner turmoil chocking his heart like the hands of a murderer
The straightjacket of misery confines his mind, making him feel like a mental patient
"..soon I'll be free..yessss...ha ha ha ha ha..I WILL be free soon."
II.
An insiduous thought crept into his mind, as a thief in the shadows
Rising from the black oubliette of dispair
"Do it now. no one will care, they never have. You forsaken all for me anyway. That was our unspoken agreement. Just tear another hole with the needle then...(chuckles) then you'll be free from all of this forever..
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