In dark.minds,
Lurk Cries of innocence, begging for freedom,
Loneing for truth. How did we lose our humanity?
How did hate vanquish the love that once dwelled in our hearts?
Somewhere along the way we lost ourselves, thus the darkness consumed us,
And now our very presence is the essence of pain to the ones We love.
Maybe we were never suited for a life full of happy endings.
That realization knowing that we would never truly be happy,
The purity in our hearts perished. Misery was the penance we paid for wanting more.
This would be a great opening
This would be a great opening for a book.
I was enthralled by it.
"We are, Each of us angels with only one wing, and we can only fly by embracing one another." -Luciano De Crescenzo