Saturday 19 December 2009 photo 1/3
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A dream of a chess broken floor.
A sight of nothing infront of the emptiness.
Still, there is a long walk trough this paranormal universe.
Stuck with this awful companion, who once called you friend.
To search for a object, a feeling witch you don't know.
Still you walk forward by a strange force, there is no return.
Fearing for the worst, I can feel this poison of corruption inside my heart.
You haven't seen it yet, so you keep on hating me..
The cold air streams inside my lungs as I start to freez.
I can't walk anymore, after seventeen years of searching.
I fall to the ground and starts to breath in a heavy way.
Still you don't stop, you go on in this broken world.
To search for a object, a feeling witch you don't know.
Still you walk forward by a strange force, there is no return.
Fearing for the worst, I can feel this poison of corruption inside my heart.
You haven't seen it yet, so you keep on hating me..
I see a old friend walking her way.
I still don't understand why I won't go any longer.
My lips freez and by tears on the face turns to ice.
The last word I say before you starts to act was '' I miss you''
An enraged demon jumps apon me, as you scream how murtch you hate me.
the demon ties my arms and was ready to kill me.
but she sees in my eyes.
It was her I missed..