Mood: Headache-d
Listening To: Il Divo - Regres a Mi
But it turned out to be a joke instead. Lmao. I don't
know.. I had lots of shit going on in my mind and I can't even get
myself a steady topic to write about.. Comments and hate comments are
much appreciated.
The time has come; the sun has set
Friday the 13th has come into place.
The legend says; the most blood spilt
By one blade, caused by the human race.
The psychotic killer; turned into a legend
but on this day; it's a curse.
Nobody else has faced it
But only me.
The dark skies soars over the light,
Trapt within; I've turned lazy to fight.
Still believing in what's wrong and right,
Still wishing that through this body, will be the blade's final flight.
After each night; comes the dawn,
But I'm buried within a place where no sun shines.
Being left in the dark where nobody has gone before,
Because I'm the only one who's being defied.
The antartic wind blows by; sending chills down my spine,
Not even I can withstand the weather I once could.
Leaving long and slow breaths,
Slowly watching myself turn motionless.