Two weeks of emptiness does surround me,my heart aches and yearns to be free,
hapiness seems glum as memories occupy,
desires my soul to be a merlin and fly.
Reality seems blue as fantasy seems real,
so profound are my wounds it can but heal,
confound me do the deep caverns of sorrow,
the pain pierces my heart like an arrow.
All that's left inside me is pure rage,
feels like an animal bound in a cage,
it feels enclosed among perilious acerbic wires,
it explodes from me my unfathomable desires.
Sadly nothing is what i am left with now,
the field of happiness seems hard to plow,
yet as always i will rise up one day,
to avenge every second that got wasted away
This started at two am on 23rd May and was created by the joint efforts of DeMoNsTeR and Hell Express.
