Lock and Key

 Relentlessly Rebel Hearted A Dark Collection of Chaos and Control

Current Work in Progress

Lock and Key

I see you have found your way to the point of no return. Walked the wicked path, or hallway of Hell some might say, but one perspective to another is quite different, isn’t it? However, beware of the doorstep you darken and what you will see just beyond lock and key. 

On the outside looking in, one perspective per se, the image before you of a beautiful disaster that sits silently, suffering internally, waiting for salvation, but brings forth her own damnation, and never moves past her own destruction. Locking herself away in this room, controlled by the chaos in her mind, but always waiting. 

Although on the inside looking out, her perspective, on most occasions, is the whispers of dark waves, and wicked wings. Drowning in the depths below, surrounded by the cold comforts of the abyss, always waiting. 

On those rare occurrences, the room is what remains when nothing else does and she talks as if it is her dearest friend. But whatever wrecked and wicked world has her, she forgets that she is the one who chose to remain in this room. 

She stays the course rather than change direction, easier than realizing she is the one meant to save herself. So, she sits silently, in darkness, always waiting, lost in what was, what is, and what could be.  

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