DISASTER-PIECE
A Chapter of Oblivion.
Weird people,Weird thought and a empty paper.He writes,He rewrites and he writes a little more.Things he knows,People he adores and the lost dreams he had dreamt.All on this empty paper.Its white but he has filled it up with his dark twisted thoughts.Words are being written,feelings are being shattered and yet he feels fine.
Well,you see a History is being made.A boy closes and shuts all his chapter because he is too afraid to show it.Covers up his cold feet and pulls the pillow little up on his back.I think..He is feeling something.He is starting to gaze upon this weirdness.I think he is going to break this barrier of Confusion.I think he has found a way to escape.He thinks to himself,"You might think that this rain will blend with you.Drown your worries and wash your fear away and you might think Tomorrow will be a Brighter Day.....Well,Fuck you!!This is December and its Fucking Cold outside.The Sun is always up.The rain will freeze you to Death.You Fucking senseless retard!!You mindless Garbage!!Your mind is Fucked Up and your heart is hallow and dried out!!!You are Insane and disgusted!!!Everyone is as Fucked up as you are!!No-one gives a shit...no one cares..and no one deserves you!!You deserve nothing!!So FUCK YOU and FUCK EVERYONE!!You are better off this way..Hated..Alienated!!".
This way a slap of self awareness wakes him up.He holds the paper tight.Tries to erase the words with that fierce strike of pen but fails.So.tears the page down,crumbles it and throws it out of his sight...Takes a deep breath,goes outside,lights the matchstick,burns it to ashes and says,"FUCK YOU!!".Closes the chapter and goes to sleep.
A Chapter of Oblivion.
Weird people,Weird thought and a empty paper.He writes,He rewrites and he writes a little more.Things he knows,People he adores and the lost dreams he had dreamt.All on this empty paper.Its white but he has filled it up with his dark twisted thoughts.Words are being written,feelings are being shattered and yet he feels fine.
Well,you see a History is being made.A boy closes and shuts all his chapter because he is too afraid to show it.Covers up his cold feet and pulls the pillow little up on his back.I think..He is feeling something.He is starting to gaze upon this weirdness.I think he is going to break this barrier of Confusion.I think he has found a way to escape.He thinks to himself,"You might think that this rain will blend with you.Drown your worries and wash your fear away and you might think Tomorrow will be a Brighter Day.....Well,Fuck you!!This is December and its Fucking Cold outside.The Sun is always up.The rain will freeze you to Death.You Fucking senseless retard!!You mindless Garbage!!Your mind is Fucked Up and your heart is hallow and dried out!!!You are Insane and disgusted!!!Everyone is as Fucked up as you are!!No-one gives a shit...no one cares..and no one deserves you!!You deserve nothing!!So FUCK YOU and FUCK EVERYONE!!You are better off this way..Hated..Alienated!!".
This way a slap of self awareness wakes him up.He holds the paper tight.Tries to erase the words with that fierce strike of pen but fails.So.tears the page down,crumbles it and throws it out of his sight...Takes a deep breath,goes outside,lights the matchstick,burns it to ashes and says,"FUCK YOU!!".Closes the chapter and goes to sleep.


