Sunday, March 4, 2012

Stranger

A stranger walked
into a dark, crowded
blank space
overflowing
with emptiness.
He knew everything
of the world,
he knew it all,
But where was he now?
He shouted out
to anyone
and no one,
only to be struck
with the shrill sound
of his own voice.
Consumed
by madness,
he collapsed
into a vortex
of shadows.
A stranger
to his own heart;
he knew
nothing of himself.

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