deafening silence
lonesome existance
the hidden scar
the illusive mist
their defiance
confusion
stress
fear
sweat
illusion
wading through mist
sinking in darkness
searching for the lighthouse
gasping for air
runing from the mist
hungry for purpose… my purpose … my place … away from her
everything goes liquid… my life its shaking… i am sinking… the mist , she is here…i melt
(Gamma …6:14 PM , saturday …)