Black as Stone

It’s this moment when you can’t feel the ground
under your feet anymore

It’s all shattered
it all shivers
a glimpse
then it disappears

Pieces of
And Reality,
But lies
Only remains
the desire to cry

Can’t run
The perfect spot
The aiming point
Is known
And it crushes you

Breathe in and die
Blowing up
Particles of matter
Diluting into air.

It’s like a wave,
Washing strength off you
Taking your soul away
Leaving you with your own emptiness

A Hole of Pain
Black as a Stone

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