Edges of Tomorrow
Wars are raging
The ground quaking
Splinrering apart
Band-aids fraying
As they extend beyond elasticity
Arrows soaring to and fro
Piercing jagged holes into the soul
Debris flying
Shattering the tinted windows of your eyes
Battering ram slamming
Dismantling the enclosed walls
Roof caving in from above
A blinding light greets you
One final chance to truly see
Demons grasping at you
Dragging you back into the world of the blind
Your heart begins to patter an erratic beat
Is this true insanity you wonder
You succumb to a feeling of euphoria and rebellion
Breaking free of your captors
You run to the edge of tomorrow
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