Despair's Vanity
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It doesn't matter how many droplets cling...
He feels nothing -
Sees nothing but the fire, pain, betrayal.
Despair, at his life and what had become of him in the end.
Endless and falling and forever spiraling into a bottomless pit.
Too consumed in his thoughts of hopelessness...
He forgets.
Once, he had been happy. Successful. Attractive. Alive.
But now, all he knows is what he sees, charred, blistering and rotting -
Only himself. His own cannibal of hatred and ugliness.
This is Sia.
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It doesn't matter how many droplets cling...
He feels nothing -
Sees nothing but the fire, pain, betrayal.
Despair, at his life and what had become of him in the end.
Endless and falling and forever spiraling into a bottomless pit.
Too consumed in his thoughts of hopelessness...
He forgets.
Once, he had been happy. Successful. Attractive. Alive.
But now, all he knows is what he sees, charred, blistering and rotting -
Only himself. His own cannibal of hatred and ugliness.
This is Sia.