MrS-HaVoK-MD

the night was cold the sky reminding me of wilted, dry, dead flowers rain fell and crashed to the ground like the hopes we live to lie for, the lust we sin to die for i looked from lamp post to lamp post blankly feeling almost lost in my own tangled web of thoughts not sure where this twisted deal of life will lead me I just find it in myself to take another step unsure why confused how Just try to make my way home