The world was black and white, and yet
I walked around covered in crimson blood
That no one else could see.
We could've saved them,
But I wanted to witness it.
Degeneration of mind.
Evaporation of soul.
Tainted communion.
Decay in the essence of their being,
The will to fight for a cause, for ideals, for others
Devolved into a battle within ourselves.
It rips us from the inside out
We embrace the fall from normalcy
Into reality.