Thursday, December 30, 2004

That rain which wouldnt stop, the tears that dosent dry. This pain i cannot hide. The hallowed hollowness rings with sombre overtures, the cries of departed souls wrenched by callous waves. The alpha wields a pointed end, the heart that shatters no one cares. The shroud of bravery that cannot be shed, the mask of madness cannot be shown. A world without pain one tries to seek, a world of illusions where one sleeps. The torrents of water, the raging of words, a melody of chaos and an aria of pain. Amen.


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