

Korobushka KorobushkaKorobushka by ~YamiAdritha
It has begun.
They fall from the sky,
Piling higher and higher.
It's suffocating.
Holes are there, beckoning release
Showing a world without struggle, without pain,
Beckoning release form this prison of falling bricks,
A blur all around.
There, a hole near the top
But wait! They're falling faster!
We have to hurry and clear the way
or our end will come too quickly.
A flash and explosion as more is cleared, but more fill the gap.
There's no way out, it's piled too high.
Game over... we lost.
And Korobushka begins again.


Silent Death silent tears are the worst killerSilent Death by ~YamiAdritha
they go unnoticed, unseen
unless caught when they occur
red eyes, and tears on the face
a voice that refuses to obey
are only some of the signs
but all can be masked and hidden
the face wiped off, eyes averted
a few coughs and the voice is clear
a smile to replace the brokenness
and all around would be blinded
blinded by a mask
a mask which when wielded by a master
can fool even the keenest eyes, the closest heart
But that mask is an aid to a slow death
A death that is silent, hidden to the world
The afflicted chooses to not show it,
Not wanting to have anyone know
Silently suffering,
The Kids by ~YamiAdritha
Lucky you, you're finished with all that university stuff.
HAPPY LATE BIRTHDAY!
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