luckypies

Innocent souls went out to play,
though some never returned that day,
forgotten lost and left alone,
forced to create their own new home,
These were the souls that are stuck today,
innocence slowly fading away,
As years past and memories fade,
These souls are gone because they played,
But now’s the time for their return,
Making sure their light still burns,
Now these souls dark and cold,
Are sick of staying within these molds,
Bitter sick and so alone,
All they want is to leave this home,
But here they stay trapped with rage,
Determined to leave this hollow cage,
But before they can they must enact,
A revenge of the most brutal acts,
Their innocence is gone and torn,
Now all they are is fury and scorn.

Mithzan: WHo dressed me!?
Adam: Uhh, probably me…
Mihzan: DUDE! We’re not that close!
Me: Dying

“Don’t do that, go outside.
Breathe some fresh air.
Understand that, whatever’s going on
it is temporary.
Because life is time.
and time keeps moving.
and, you’re never going to be in the same place you were yesterday.”
-Adam Dahlberg