The streets were paved with dampness. It had been my luck, I nothing else to do. and The rain fell heavy onto me. My dark trench soaked more from head to toe then i ever was. My darkend violent eyes seemed to stay to the ground, Despite my curiosity telling me to look up and enjoy the thunder that rolled and boomed over my head. It seemed even the blood stained blood that was drenched within the clear liqud was washcing off aswell, It did't matter though. Soon the blood that filled humanity was going to be on these hands again. The sidewalk seemed to get longer and longer threw each step I took, My boots splashed with the puddles that almost seemed to follow my every move, Waiting for me to slip up and fall into them. I narrowed my sleep depraved eyes now, In a thinking manner, Silence was my only friend, I had no emotion, and every wound I had ever got the blow to, I could not feel. I left my feeling, and my conscience behind me. Noone could understandmy bitterness, It was beyond human words, even the other patience from the asylum I had escaped out of did not understand me. It was even lucky of them to know themselves at all. "No Matter.." I whisperd to myself with little tone, I took another step, and as i did. I realized I had taken a walk threw the lonely world.
The_Danmed_Kris_Marie · Thu Jul 24, 2008 @ 10:02pm · 0 Comments |