Holding on with the last bit of strength in my body… everyone i love is above me, helpless, staring with desparation in their eyes. I know what’s pulling me down, it’s my heart… feels as if it’s made of iron. So heavy, I can feel it in the pit of my stomach.
Tag: distractions
Nocturnal Fantasies
Journey into the valley of the half-lit moon. The barriers are broken with but a whisper. Herein lies the secrets of the dark and lost souls. Disturbed manifestations tunnel through the mind.
The Watcher
The decomposing flesh will sit and rot into the earth whilst the soul, alive and well, will just float in sheol. All the helpless soul can do is exist and observe the horrors of the world go on, strong enough to cause a breeze, but not to revive his former self. The mind long ago… Continue reading The Watcher