Your breathing slows, the anger has made its way out.
The red that covered your eyes fades from view.
In this room, nothing but silence fills it.
The smell of metal wafts from your hands.
The clothes you wear stick to your body.
A ball of sunshine, a source of energy.
A boy with the voice as loud as a tiger’s roar.
A child who was determined to right his wrongs.
A child who you forced to surrender.
Outside the box awaits a father who never returned.
Outside awaits a relationship that will never be mended.
Outside awaits a friend waiting for their next adventure.
Outside awaits a friend who would stay till the end.
Outside awaits the people who have yet to be freed.
Outside awaits a foe and friend who has lost meaning once again.
Outside awaits a businessman who works through the pain.
Outside awaits a friend who will wait.
There is a man who burns in the guilt.
The guilt he will never escape.
He tried to play the father,
but in the end, was the same as the one before.
There is a woman who burns in the guilt.
The guilt she will never escape.
The friends she has don’t have their freedom.
The boy she tried so desperately to save,
Peace can no longer be her ally.
So now, what will you do?
Stuck in a room with a corpse.
For someone who’s called dream,
You are nothing but a nightmare.
A nightmare that this time,
Tommy will never wake up from.
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