Dilated madness
I made this frenzied fantasy
With poisoned eyes, tricky touches and the edge of a steel
On a yearning brink of destruction
On a howling night
When he was lonely with his fallen ones
And left out there to fade
How easy it was to reach
But he wasn't fragile
He wasn't even ever there, in that piece of the world
He sneaked out silently and left his body in control
To an epitome of rage and a fist guided lunacy
That left naught to restrain and everything
To the abyss behind his lids
I was subdued
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