::Stay Free My Misery::

A dream that might be either a memory from the past..

,an unexpected coming near future....

Or is itfor real ?

It was cold.

I could see white out of my breath.

It was snow.

I could see ice cover everywhere.

It was night.

I could see street lamps light along the footpath.

It was dark

I couldnt see neither a moon nor stars in the sky

In the narrow dark cold street I walked

Without a piece of mind

No words to be said

No voice to be heard

When I realized Im all alone with myself.

Foot step echoed along a cold brick wall

The cold damp smell flew above wet floor.

Walk and walk restlessly.

under the darkenmetrocity.

Oh... I just want tosee them....

dear old friends who had been lost

friends who presently here

family that lives in my hometown

and many people I know, who passed away

just to hear their voice and ....

I tried... it must have been morning

no..... its' stillat night

The annoyingpain still continues...

in my head, in my head, in my place and so my sanity....

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I'm twisted....