The chains
The pain
The fear and the prey
The ghosts
The demons
The hunter of dreams
My soul was trapped
Warped in blue
Behind myself
Without me, on me.
Now its all gone
We are free.
May 13, 2014
May 13, 2014 at 2:17 AM UTC
I dont know yet
strange season
i just feel, IT
crawling, ill
like a desease
like a morbid ghost
like the heat
cold at first.
But then it comes.
May 13, 2014
May 13, 2014 at 1:48 AM UTC