A teenager hidden behind
loud music, dark pounds of make-up, and imprisoned behind a locked door.
A blade painted crimson provides deliverance.
Vincent Van Gogh
and the legacy remaining by
his swirling, starry mind of infinite art.
A secluded old man
taking a dive from a death-providing bridge
considering not a single person had the warmth to show him a smile that day.
"The Raven" that flies and the heart that ceaselessly beats
left over by the tortured mind of Poe, a social outcast-
credited only after the Masque of the Red Death stole his soul away.
Genocide of innocent lives-
a fear sprung from blonde hair and blue eyes put in place by some thing
acknowledged as Hitler with a brainwashed audience spreading his lies.
A following of similar addictions
forming an alliance under the first letter of the alphabet times two;
transforming countless lives from utter enslavement into self-sufficiency.
An adolescent, with self-esteem spiked to the negative end of the spectrum,
who starves themself into the bleak nothingness of bone-thin;
emphasizing importance in lack of numbers rather than the health in them.
Selflessness and courageous careers dissecting themselves
from the dreams to aide those whose mental disadvantage
steals life's sublimity, leaving only chaos and abnormality.
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