• Simple enough as spirits decease.

    As memories rises up to dismal, as usual.

    Things that I feel banned to, is like a gravely illness.

    As people say I'm grieved or having a grotesque mind.

    I rather think its like being in a lost grotto.

    In the back of my mind, its as Hades is waiting for me.

    As if a hard-hearted, heart-less or heart-rending hieroglyphic mark written 666 on the hosts hourglass just waiting to be empty.

    My odium has risen again by provoking with unwanted souls, as the psyches bear to be souless, while I be stoic.

    Its usually that way.

    I thought everyone had a beloved, but to me I think I really don't? Just using the word to say but yet cause sorrow and misleading as more so me.

    As it takes back memories, theres bearly none to remember as it is such hallow and sorrow.

    Always restarting the life and as always my life, soul and spirit gets tooken and it decease for eternity.

    A simple enough...






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