April 15/08

If you can't believe the truth, how certain can you be that you understand the world y those around you. You can believe that things make sense, but in reality they don't. The world you once knew, is nothing at all. All the things in the world you called home, are non-existant. What now?

Deep in thought, unaware of lurking abyss.
stuck in the shadows of the lost y deception,
confusion y dismay
believe that there's hope.
but hope does not exist,
in this rock covered,
lava-blood raging,
bitter endless miserating so-called life.

Thunderous beaming storms,
clouding your mind.
escaping the once love you felt,
but soon realize it's nothing more,
than misery in disguise.

Eyes darkened in the shadows,
seeing all that remains,
darkness y those left forgotten
tolling bell,
haunting past.
running for your life.