Black
When the brain flown
It flew away
The skull cavity
Left gasping for air
Shook violently.
The heart mistook
the blood for its enemy
Malevolently refuting
Conglomerations of blood cells
At a time before eventually
Regarding itself to be empty.
The absence of Red
The absence of Life
The heart and body rendered itself.
Black.
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