Monday, 1 October 2012
01:57:03 AM (GMT)
I close my eyes and reach for the endless sky.
As the heavens touch the frozen flesh of my.
My breath still as my eyes ran wild beneath the world.
Then a grasp from my hand, I've gather the dirt laying below me.
With a slight squeeze, the dirt became dust
And everything vanish from my hands.
I lifted my arms high above me.
And the view of blood had appear from my hands.
With my hands high above me I crushed them
And a fist still above
Slowly I open the cracks between my fingers.
And nothing appear but air.
I rest myself, but I realize in the end...
I had nothing to hold but emptiness...
Thus I held my arm up and open my fist.
There I glance into the world of nothing.
And behold before me was an empty hand...
Thus, I had nothing but my lonely world.
Last edited: 15 November 2012