Richard Nicholson

Rookie (02-07-1978 / Wisconsin)

When Darkness Comes

You're flowing through my veins, permitted in my mind, leaving a bitter after taste in my mouth. how can a feeling of such emptiness have so much presence?

A constant putrid smell, a chill on my skin, an over whelming sense that something is trapped beneath an indestructible surface. everything raw and layed out before me. but covered in an insurpassable haze.

A perplexing and radiant light is shone. but all I see is never ending darkness, a labyrinth with no beginning or end.

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