An awakening of a brutal mind.

L.T.= "The Prophecy" by LOTR: FOTR OST


I haven't written in ages. Well, almost ages... more like... day's. It's all the same in my books. I've been super, super busy with bloody school. I just finished some Geography work that made no sense. None. I don't even know why they ask these questions, they're just so absurd. Let's end this off with a sporadic poem.

screaming vile, you've lost your top
i wish i could find it for you
but your yelling is a song
to my ears that have not heard music
since the dawning of my time
so i ask that you beseech me
with a hardened tune
that i've listened to only twice
or maybe once...
it's not often that we lose your top
or is it the other way around?
forgive me, for i don't quite recall
screaming vile, i've lost my refuge
my refuge in that song of yours
that you scream for my heart's content
i can no longer hear it
as i heard before
when it made me happy everytime i danced
will you dance with me vile?
i see you're busy
forgive me, i didn't quite notice
screaming vile, why do you do this?
it usually happens that way
thrown aside like a cheap fabric
that would rip and wind without permission
i'm not that fabric
i think it's you...
no, it's me, once again you are right
your song tells the truth
to an unknowing heart
forgive me, i'm not all there

Currently Feeling: Worried.

The Word of the Day: Homework.