Tears for the Lost

Though I watch a fictitious funeral on tv, I can feel the monster within me scream. I hear the wailing grief, I feel the blistering anger, the confusing denial and the sickening guilt. I cry, for I know that for someone, on this very day, where ever they may be, this is all too real, and I weep for for their pain.


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