Slipping Away

Slipping away into darkness,

Into oblivion,

Into the darkness of being,

Of keeping and laughing.

Wiping out the mind willingly.

Happy and content.

Being into the moment,

Ripping out the faulty pieces and parts of the mind.

To make anew what was wrong.

Wrecking apart.

That blast as you tear apart the mind from inside to out.

Feeling clean and free.

Fresh and at piece.

That clear moment.

When the diagnostic runs clear.

The peace,

The flatline.

All gone silent.

All clear.

The light goes out,

Blood runs cold.

The rage of the mind runs clear.

And all runs flatline.

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