A man wide awake at twelve A.M.
A man wide awake, locked in his room.
A man wide awake, followed by Death.
A man wide awake, trapped within himself,
His hands stained with blood,
His heart black with sins.
Darkness cloaking him,
The eternal clock ticking,
His breath coming in short gasps.
His heart racing
Red eyes flashing,
His mind slowly shattering
And scattering across the empty spaces.
The man then closed the notebook,
Knowing somewhere within his broken self
That this was wrong.
But power had consumed him
His conscience a foggy mess.
As the lights flickered off
All that was heard through the silence
Was a Death God's laugh.
A/N: Sorry for the delay on Fullmetal Twilight, I haven't had much motivation to work on it recently. But I came up with this last night and decided to post it, so I hope you guys enjoyed it.
