Madness
Skulls and faces of death
Hiding behind laughing masks
Garbage to be thrown
Left and forgotten about
Torn
Broken
Scattered
Blades, shining, spinning, gleaming
Flowers long dead
Dry and withered in the sun
Seeds blowing
Water
Tears
Falling
Bits of metal
Pieces of stone
Crystals
Lighting the way
Reflecting rainbows
Life emerges
In all madness
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