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That which was black and white brings tears of grey.

Holes torn within the fabric of my world.

Spread within thought the growing menace burrows in.

Tendrils eat away that which was once my identity.

It all started slowly.

Little things easily dismissed.

A slip of the mind.

Misrecollections.

The clouds descend, darkness crawls in, confusion.

Chaos takes its hold, I am lost within the prison of my skull.

The clouds part, but briefly, I see clear snapshots of decline.

My world decays, like my mind.

That which was black and white brings tears of grey.

Holes torn within the fabric of my world.

Spread within thought the growing menace burrows in.

Tendrils eat away that which was once my identity.

My gains...forgotten

My dreams...forgotten

My friends...forgotten

My world...forgotten

My past...forgotten forever

My present...forgotten forever

My future...forgotten forever

My soul...forgotten forever