The Game Shall Begin

It supervened, though, I cannot voice that I did not anxiously await its arrival. I clasped your hand through the indistinct of times, I held tight your eyes when the glare was blinding and I buried the word of mouth from your ears. When all stood against you, I rose and fought by your side. … Continue reading The Game Shall Begin

Pain Or Reality?

Blood is flowing through my veins as pain is flowing through my brain. When I cut I make a wound but only I turn out the fool I don't want my tears to be seen, though, through time people know where I have been I close my eyes and so I close the world as if … Continue reading Pain Or Reality?