I feel.Different,
Changed,
Exactly the same.
There is.
Happiness,
Glee,
Severe pain.
A problem child
Who breaks it all-
Every bone in his body
The hurt flows
Beneath all the flesh
Like napalm.
My arms have gone limp-
Legs on fire-
My head is reeling-
But only the heart remains untouched.
It spreads out through the flapping meat,
Pumping in a stream of life-
The only cohesion in this chaos.
This passion,
This love,
There is nothing left-
Nothing but this.
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