Bray Posted May 7, 2017 Posted May 7, 2017 The following message is taken from- Never mind, wHaT dO yOu CaRe? Frustration, Erosion, Anger, Rage Four words synonymous with the mind of the molded Torn apart by the light and the dark Never at peace with itself Always at war, always struggling Begging for the chance to be free Never succeeding One soul in particular So bended, so twisted Segregated from the masses, never to be spoken of Isolated and alone bRoKeN and BaTtErEd Full of regrets Full-of-sorrow Unforgiven by the god it worships Hated by the "aLlIeS" it wanted No one to turn to No one to stand by it's side All alone bEgGiNg for Acceptance Tearing at it's soul Failing AGAIN Wishing for ThEeNd to come Knifing away it's flesh, one by one Day after day Night after night It's all come to a boil At it's new home Where a similar path followed suit Tearing away the soul even more to near eradication As it stands idle, watching it's "CoMrAdEs" batter it One by one Day after day Week after week Month after month It knows one thing in particular As the future approaches It can only gaze from afar With a look of despair... #ForgiveMe "It's like the number zero...It's empty, but at the same time it holds infinite possibilities." - Igor
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