"Sometimes the most unloved people love the most."

"Nocturnal's Crap"
29th of August 2015
1:36Pm. - 1:55Pm.

Free me from these somber bars
From this creepy unhealed scars.
Wounds were getting worsier
And I bet my light get dimmer.

For me, it's a privilege to face the reaper
How he stab souls & lost their prayers,
Far from the reality, far from they want
Far from everything, far from the holy land.

World's getting black n darker
Shaded of white lies and black marker.
Can't you notice you're much closer to the end
And you have no idea while reading this, you're burning your head.

Don't read this crap if you don't mind
I'm mentally curved, a broken in line
But I also want, like others, to saw the sun shine
Hoping it will rise exactly at night time.