Where’s Jack……?

Blood shot eyes resemble only a fraction of the damage done. Veins coursing with traces of whiskey and rails of lightning, thoughts tormented with demons calmed only by destruction of oneself. Where does this end, where is my light, the floor is giving way and only a door remains in my path. By the heat emanating from the wood my future was clear, but instead of worrying i fall into the darkness and embrace the things i never feared…………

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