Heh, good one, Geimen *rolleyes*
I will write another poem, just for you, alrighty? Alrighty.

The entireity of the world's terror
crashes and shatters onto my body, the
shards and slivers piercing my heart
Blank insanity...white walls, sitting, cowering in the corner
Shaking, cursing, shrieking, pain
Lost in an abyss of unknown mentality, out of mind's belief

This poem is also for my dear friend, Vampieralla..

Penned by my hand on the 18th of Daedalan, in the year 282 AF.