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A whisper
Gliding across a pale white
Ruffling strands of midnight
Drying dull green
Empty stares
Frantic electricity
Statically racing across activity
Slicing stale oxygen
An odor encases the minds of rust
The fog created blankets the scene
Tape encloses each corner
The barriers that imprisons none
Yet keeps all
Shadows ruffle long brown coats
Creeping up through veins into
Turning cogs
Shattered glass litters
Evidence disgusts
A perfect room, a perfect woman
All interest lost once decomposition sets in
Retreating into homes
No noise, no static
Merely splinters of sin
Taking course on a looping track
Repeating until implosion
One stare that tells all
Dull green eyes surrounded by red
Lungs filled with feathers
A whisper
The life drained and dried
The truth vivid and flowing
Paths treaded towards perfection
Ending in horror
Beautiful even in death