dark room

He tried to get out of bed, but
he was to afraid, he needed some aid
and when it came, he refuse, he was lost,
in a dark room, in dark thoughts, he was a waste of humanity
is that simplicity, he was….nothing.
He got the knife and blood ensued.

Stay Frosty gents and gentesses.

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