Wednesday, February 9, 2011

Prejudice.

I only have 3 minutes.
So here it goes.

No ashes burn as bright as the ones in front of me.
I'm standing here alone, under the crescent moon in the night sky.
As I forget them once again.
You will never be good enough anymore. You're pure filth.
I'll erase you, and I'll erase our memories.
I hope they haunt you. I hope you realize that once I fade into the darkness, behind the curtain of fog. I will never turn back again. I will look at you with red eyes. Filled with the anger I hold for you. Then fade.
These last 3 minutes I say my goodbye. So watch me become your worst nightmare. Watch me become everything you ever wanted and now can never have. You deserve nothing. Nothing at all. Goodbye.

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