I wretch My chest in my hands So precious with its soft blue glow The helpless weakened flickering
I reach out to the blur Desperation overtaking Each spinning around and onward A cacophony of faces each more terrifying than the last Laughing with their empty eyes Each smile a twisted tear on the opaque visage The cracked and blooded lips spit
Crawling, I offer my light
Fix it
Fix it
Please fix it
A swirling white cloak overtakes me Itβs gaping eyes and contorted smile Staring through me apathetically like a worn mirror Itβs head snaps as it comes closer
I reach
The tangled tendrils twitch as they envelop my light Empty holes looking at nothing Growing darker The tear twitches, bleeding Turning downward
The hold loosens My light discarded like the rest The cloak dissipates back into the mass Laughing again