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Tragic's Wake
Break The Silence
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Dreams fall like bombs crashing around. Driving into my brain splintering thoughts into shards. They dig in. Scratching at logic.
There was never peace in this mind. A battle field, scarred with the battles of the past. Words slung like flaming pitch burning holes in the joy of my life. Armies march across fields littered with dead hopes.
Wounds open and cry blood tears as words slung as weapons rend the heart of a child. His life now walking wounded. Still dragging his dreams, near dead comrade. The battle rages. Dreams fight the forces of a brutal past that refuses to die. Their armies peopled by events that exist now only in dark memories. Not real foes. Just a shadow of a thought that crosses his mind. A prison created and guarded by it’s sole inmate.
Freedom lies beyond this battle. It only takes the courage of one to bring this battle to an end. A prisoner of a war of one.
