Monday, November 11, 2013

The Box

There it lies in front of me, the box
Inside a piece of my soul
My brothers in arms
 
Those who took their lives
Succumbing to their minds
The guilt of surviving
When others did not
 
Inside the box darkened abyss
Till they could no longer bare the pain
Feeling lost with nowhere to turn
The darkness came so quickly
 
They could not defend against its’ attacks
So they shut it down the same way
They found it, with a violent end
 
And so, here lies a brother I never met
In the peaceful darkness in the box


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