The first move was theirs to make.
I wish I knew, before the Quake
That falling in love was a Mistake...
Within the spreading darkness, we exchanged vows of revolution
An evil flower that sprouted because it was loved
I can’t let anyone interfere
With everything that’ll come about from now on
Someday, I’ll show you
A shining sky
Why? Am I a broken Messiah?
Everyone dreamt of a “paradise”…
A Jet Black Diary
A Jet Black Diary of one whose heart became Void; a supermassive black hole in which the amalgamation of fright, pain and the pejorative fallacies called "hope" transpire. A Jet Black Diary in which the turbidity of the mind is scrawled onto page.
"Light thinks it travels faster than anything but it is wrong. No matter how fast light travels, it finds the darkness has always got there first, and is waiting for it."
- Terry Pratchett