Collaboration
To look into her eyes and see nothing,
Spurned the cycle of self destruction and narcissism that threatened
Her freedom from the silvered chains of solace that used to bind her soul.
It was the spark of an explosion so massive it would consume entirely without discrimination.
All of her past, everything she held dear
Was lost in a blind stretch to humanity,
Her trust in faith gone, until the end of everything.
It would take time to fix the tear in her heart.
All the energy she had was focused on remaining intact.
Searching The Unfamiliar Corridors of Stability,
Her Thoughts Binded Themselves To Reality.
- Vaccination of Security -
-thanks to Conor Jordan, for busting the ending paradox :)
Copyright © Joanna Jones | Year Posted 2010
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