Purple hearted Ecstasy

The Air turns pink, then purple.
A piercing screech fills the air, my hair stands on end.
My gut is caught in an ever sucking pull of twisting veins and terrible manifestaions , A break in the light, smoke curls out, and my ears run red with blood, my heart beats in my head, as my brain turns to liquid and runs out my mouth, my skin sizzles, and there he is.....

His money grubbing atitude apalls me, and my guts spill out, turning green as they reach the floor, my face turns white and i begin to halucinate. Torpid men bowing before me, Gregarious groups of ill fated people, shunning me, my hands tremble and I collapse. But not unconcious, my vomiting turns from brown to red as I shrivel up and go into a fetal position, and begin to cry. My eyes once hazel, turn oragne then purple. My fingers curl, my nails are ripped in a mass of red splatter, turn to black. Cancer reeps my skin and my schizophrenia brings me to new levels of insanity, my english teacher kneels over me, and exclaims "well how-digidy-dog! I think Tyler is Dying!" As the rest of the class seeps out the doors, purple pin exstasy in their hair, as it spikes in gigantic rifts, my color blinded sight blures and I crumple into a small ball of bloodly flesh, my depressed stance in this essay stops, and I am reborn as a beautiful butterfly, and i fly away, unheeded...forever, my purple hearted ecstasy is done.
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