Lascaille's Shroud - The Inevitable Rot of Pain

There is a moment when you realize what the pain has made of you
In hiding, curled in on yourself, unable to show the world your face
Acting on instinct, lashing out, even at those closest to you

Time has passed, and time is a thief
It has stolen your memories
The agony has faded but so has every precious moment of joy
You have been hollowed out from the inside
And there's nothing left of the person you used to be
But you try, you try to remember how to smile
You try to remember how to laugh

And one day you crawl out from your hiding place
And step back into the world
And then, every day, you do what you must to survive

Written by:
Brett Windnagle

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