The door was locked.
It was always locked.
He laid there, blinds down blocking the world around him
Blocking a tiresome, exhausting world.
They didn’t even knock.
The door flew open, hitting the back wall with a force that surely sent a shiver down his spine
Nine seconds; The world suddenly forcing itself into his house, unannounced
Everything that once was will no longer be
Everything he was no longer is
His future plans, endeavors, successes
Now floating silently like friendly ghosts amidst a reality void of him
Tears cannot wash away the stains the blue coats left
Their error after error after error, taking lives that were not theirs
When the day was done
A society would mourn
When the day was done
A heart had stopped
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