All I see is a blur. A haze of colors merging together... A fragment of empty tears and words. Nonsense that doesn't fit with the body of water. It was as if there was something dusting off their spiteful greed.

So ugly and ruin...

The ruin fabric I warp myself provided no warmth. But the empty comfort of a lie.

That everything was alright.

The frosty air was nothing but whispers of knowledge I knew all so well. Yet so quietly their voices fell into my ears. As if my subconscious had fallen into an eternal sleep...

A slumber that would not waken. Even the faintest cried could not be heard.

Or perhaps they were?

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  Original: Mar. 24 2017
  Rewrote: August 6 2018