"An ever complacent face. Hidden behind the facade of a joyous person. Not a single part, but that of two. One who'd wish for the emptiness of life to be nulled. To want to feel something. Lost in thought. A never ending spiral of broken glass. Pain, agony, whispers to an end that feels so close. My embodiment means nothing. A promise of existence in another plain feels everlasting yet so far out of reach. Blasphemy claims my soul as each word spews like a river. Malevolence such sweet bidings. A soulful light that burns with hindrance and transparency. You who claim my life behest nothing more than a ravenous being claiming more than that which I have. Our mortal clash takes the life of many. Grasping to everyone. Crying for this fight to be over. Begging for an end. As my life is nothing more than a shimmer to the sight of many. My struggles unspoken behind the mask I wear. My screams muffled by a muzzle that shackles me. I wish I could explain to someone with words the feelings that I go through. The everlasting pain. The promise to end it all.. it's just .. my life.
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Thoughts From the Mind of Crazy
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