nInjA KittY's blog: "untitled"

here i lay in this little box a mind you may call it but its covered with locks i cannot escape from this prison i've made the dark is so sharp like the edge of my blademy eyes are like twilight and i cannot see the evil force penetrating the brain inside me my nerves are shot, my soul is but lost and what did i do to earn this strong cost? on my lampshade hangs a momento from an old friend the one who i loved and would always defend but now his back is turned and mine is as well so i go alone to face my own hell the darkness consumes me like a fiery blaze my mind will not rest til he comes back my way but i am lost with nowhere to turn no directions to get me to where i that i yearn here i lay in my little box bury me in black dont forget my warm socks its cold where i go and i will be alone here in my head the place i call home... ~friend~