"Life has a way of spilling colours in the brink on ending something.
Muddied water rolling through my tangled hair struggling to wet the strands of thin film I use to cover my face, oh! how I think it would paint my decaying existence... Spilling all over my dark shadow,
—colour me blind and let me see... What life has to finally offer... .
In this end... In this beginning..." .
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Azide
PoetryAzidoazide azide is the most explosive chemical compound ever created. It is part of a class of chemicals known as high-nitrogen energetic materials, and it gets its "bang" from the 14 nitrogen atoms that compose it in a loosely bound state. This ma...
