Monday, 20 December 2010

Nightmares

The lies. Despies. Myself. hate. hate all. The big and the small. Hate the Significant and the deficent . Despise Him. I hate her. I destroy you.
 So I evade.
I evade life, running down the road. Gaining my feet still and still. Not ceasing. Running. I run, ran, I'm gone. Through Forest. Down mountains. Everyone has dissappeared. Green turns to gray. Gray turns to black. Black to white.
Then I leaped.
Sight blinded. Wings spread.  Wind ripping in my head. I leaped, jumped, flew. Cliffs engulfing my mind. Seas pulling at me. Am I ready for this? This is the end. Am I ready?
I'm awake. Sitting up. My room dark as night. My shelter tangled. Will I be ok? Eventually?

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