He was looking in the mirror
All he could see was a demon
Trying relentlessly to escape
From under his shabby skin ...
"All i want is peace ..."
One could feel the pain
in his broken sentences ...
He put his hand on the mirror
trying to touch his reflection ...
The mockery of his inner stir ...
tightened the nefarious noose ...
"How fickle are the definitions
for humanity, how meaningless ...!!!" ... He huffed ...
He shattered his reflection
by banging his head into the mirror
where demons were trying
to escape but they couldn't ...
Now he could see himself in countless
shattered pieces but demons were still there ...
Haunting him, scattering his soul,
in many pieces just like mirror ...
He fell on floor, with a
fading light in his eyes ...
A heavy breath it was
that escaped his lips ...
Yes ... the demons won.
Another life was taken.
another dream was thrown
into the abyss of oblivion ...
He tried to find peace
He looked for serenity
Little did he knew ...
Peace is not something ...
"THAT YOU CAN FIND UNDER YOUR PILLOW ..."

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