depression rocks a shattered soul that doesnt exist lost, not knowing where to go or who to go to can’t figure out what it feels, so confusing the world without hope flies to disaster disaster, fleet of foot, flies to meet the hell we call reality with lies and fear and hate and betrayal love… Continue reading pieces
Author: surrogate cuts
i was doing great. the hate and despair were gone.
then reality set in.
the fallen
hate blood destruction fire apathy chaos burning hell shattered concrete rubble metal iron incinerating skies burning clouds the world a seething mass of people fighting forfood fighting for water fighting to fight, to destroy, to be destroyed to get away from this hell a daily struggle to survive but nobody wants to yet they don’t… Continue reading the fallen