The darkness before me blinds me completely
No ray of light
No ember of hope
No flash of creativity
No shine of life
What could save thê
What could mend a empty broken shell
With memories dark as Hades
Pass the point of no return I fall weak, at
Your weakest point true strength shall peak
Time slows for no one, with every second that passes, a second faster it shall flow.
Don't let time go.
Delusions of happiness,of love of truth of progress understanding,free will a illusion designed and excepted by all
For simplicity and the fear of, lack of self worth,none acceptance...
My question? "why except this"...
- Author: corey racine (Pseudonym) ( Offline)
- Published: March 18th, 2016 21:27
- Category: Unclassified
- Views: 28
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