I open my eyes only to discover a black abyss. Within the abyss lies my very self. The same self that many a mistake to be cast into the void that society has created.
It’s quiet. Not that of an odd quiet, yet a soothing one. As d...
Sometimes I wonder if
The stars will spit us out
As we have spit in the faces
Of our comrades, as if
They are our common foes.
We have barred our gates,
Our hearts, against each other
Solely to su...