kyoshi_nagamura's Boyfriend

Wrathful Healer

Just an old poem from years ago


Wandering alone
In the dark abyss
Not knowing right from wrong
He searches for meaning


Years of nothingness
Making him delirious
The small pistol
Looking ever friendly


The loneliness
Ebbing slowly into his mind
The darkness becoming home
So comforting


One last kiss from the bullet
He draws his last breath
Disintegrating into the wind
A silhouette appears in the distance