"Since the day I was born. Deaths been chasing me back home"

ANOTHER MORNING
AND I AM THROWN HALF-CONSCIOUS UNTO THE BREACH!

unto the still mass of Humanity whos heartbeat pulsates beneath the veil.
whos perception hides the undercurrent
whos reason covers the abyss
whos everyday spreads thinly across the Ice! (just well enough for it not to break and have us all plunge into that cackling madness that comes with recognition!)

My moralism a weak front to retain order in a perfectly absurd existence.
An attachment to my exterior
A coloured lego shield clipped to a copycat plastic knight.

A garment for the safety of the populace!

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MMX