DÆmons - Act I - Scene 1: “The Incident”

Pacing, mind is racing
Chasing, help escaping
Tasting, reality evading
Is this becoming true?
Calling out to the world
To save these memories
If I can't rescue you
I cannot even save myself
The room fills with light
As I drowned in silence
Silence!
Hoping
For The
Arrival
To preserve
this bond
Escapes from me!
The wait feels like an eternity
Watching so helplessly
Breaking all internally
Could this be our final time?
Walking back and forth
Shaking, trembling
Cannot hold much more
Time is trickling
Looking around the room
Notice a certain match
The board is set up for
One last tournament!
Falling into it
Pieces coming down
Getting up again
Feelings do not change
What I see is
The truth seeping in
The means to all of this
Are right before my eyes
A chess piece!
The method
Intention
Becomes clear
The suicide
Drawing near
A lifeline
Is ending
Poising to
Saving me from myself

Written by:
Steven Eiter

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