Broken Peace

I could feel the walls separating

Sanity and madness

Start to crumble down

Growing vines, cracking walls

Until it

Begins

To

Fall…

Slowly, until it all goes down

And is no more than ruins

And the beautiful peace of mind

That I once had

Is nothing but dust and ashes.

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