Then something changed

Sounds like a silence broken

A prisoner relieved of chains

Creatures escaping the abattoir

The actor acting outside the film

The adult childlike playing

A dream fleeing the nightmare

Tepid dripping beating time

Grabbing at air a fateful stab

Weighing up nothingness

Being an unknown presence

Obliterate the future

And preserve the past.

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