Messed up thoughts and feelings.A Chapter by Dani The Unreviewed!
Life comes speeding towards me.
It runs me over, and leaves me... Leaves me to die. Everyday, i wake anew In your desires a new... A new dream. When lying on the altar of suspenses Just helplessness. My killed faith, I drop in the trash. I don't understand... So where do i stand? A door in front of me. Knock knock... If this is hell, Then I'll stay. Just looking for a pure feeling, Still chasing it...still dreaming. Who knows? Maybe hope awaits me in heaven... But the road leading there Goes through hell. Still chasing the same dream, The same feeling... Even if everyone throws rocks... Even if everyone says not to. I put my killed soul out, Now I'll burn in flames... I'll burn to dust in hell. Can you take it? Cause till then, there is a lot to come. Any last words, Before we'll dip our swords? They give me the right for my Last words. F**k you. Thats all. Then i stand, then fall. Time has come, I'm done. My human side gone, Time to fire up the machinegun. Want answers? Here, have some led. You killed my previous being. Now to see if you dare to face the new. No flesh, no blood, no soul. Now, i ask any last words? Your time is up, Better call for backup. Hit me...harder. I can't feel it. No heart left in my empty chest. Can you deal with the emptiness? Guess i never deserved happiness. And now you took that little hope, The last rope keeping the beast From having a feast. Now its too late. No, i wont wait. I'll come for your soul. Here, i brought your bill, Time to pay. You're nothing more than a distant memory. No deal, Pay or I'll take it with force. A few words after all the years. You think thats enough? Think again. Here i am. Like me or not, I exist, and wont change. I warned you. Don't break the chain. But you did... Welcome to my world. The curse is born, Nothing holds me back. Better watch your back. © 2016 Dani The UnreviewedAuthor's Note
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StatsAuthorDani The UnreviewedTankcsapda, Agyarország, GermanyAboutHello, I am Polarr. Your 12-year-old writer from the other standpoint of the world. more..Writing
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