Mellow

Oh lord how the pain of my ignorance is bound to be tested once I try to look beyond my petty desires and selfish gains.



The love is all that I have, burning deeply intoxicatingly before the myths of our dead come true.



For I know my days are numbered and one day I will willingly walk towards the call of my end.



I scream desire, perpetuated by the longing of my will to unmask the terror weakening the light of the dark gloomy days beneath the hungry soul of my haven.



Yet I sit here willingly bearing the brunt of the realities that I have hidden in for an eternity...