Capper

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May 18, 2019

There are different things to choose from, and yet he had no chance to take even one of them.

He wants to leave 'cause there are no reasons to live.

Escaping without a prior action is a soldier without his riffle.

Then the demons baffed his own thoughts with their cryptic labyrinth.

The old Lucifer won; he saw no gleam of light.

Temptation to sharpen his knife is the last thing to do.

He flung his glasses on when the fireflies ceded his mind.

He ended his autobiography with chemical substances.

Afterwards, the whole room was filled with screaming lights.

What's with the white-painted box?

The flowers, the candles, the curtains, the candies, the poker cards?

Alas—they're all for me.

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