Leaving The Corporal Shade

Craft

Amidst the desert of humanity sits a man on the floor of 
a sickly lit room. Beneath his feet are pools of blood 
leaving the corporal shade. His mind is a neutron star. 
In his mind the walls are birthing thorns. Leaving the 
corporal shade. To pierce and break his troubled corpse. 
There is laughing in the distance. This is life? Amidst 
the desert of humanity, in a pool of blood, leaving the 
corporal shade, dies a man with a crystal mind.


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