not a failure. To refrain from light. When there is only darkness in sight In the heart of the chaos. Unease and disarray Awaiting for the whiteout. To bring conclusion for us all It's not a fault
My eyes are closed. No, they are open, but I can't see. The piercing light so bright. I try to cover my eyes with the palms of my hands. But it's no use. Cold water slaps against my cheek. And for the
