Agent-Of-Insanity

they laugh and ask him how he stays so calm when the world is burning down but they never noticed how grey his smile is; how grey his eyes are; how he has lived (and died) a million lifetimes in the blink of an eye - no-one ever stops to notice that his trust is a bridge crumbled to dust, that his skin is tearing apart at the seams like worn out clothes somebody threw on the floor when they were done wearing him out. they ask him how he stays so calm when the world is burning down and he laughs. (because he's spent so long living in fire that he has learned to dance in the flames)