I’m the peeling of a black rose under a colorless rainbow No feeling, no healing, just pain, suffering and chaos to blame All curled up in nothingness And trapped in my shadow of screams Asking questions like why have you forsaken me? NO HERO CAN SAVE ME !!! I am not human What i am… Continue reading Bitterness
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my experience
The stench of death was everywhere. As the weary knight walked his horse slowly through the twilight, he could see that this village, like all the others he had traveled through, had been ravaged mercilessly by the plague. Bodies littered the streets, heaped side by side with rotting animal carcasses, and the gathering darkness echoed… Continue reading my experience