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Neurodeliri

Neurodeliri

The past is the past, and I'm letting it kill me.

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« Uudempi -
"Take my hand" A devilish form whispered.
I took it as advice, took a hold of that hand, the journey began.
It was a journey which many people or entity would call perilous.

This androgynic entity led me trough purgatory, damnation, salvation, resurrection. Time and time again restoring me as something that I did not ever want to be. This made me to this abomination that I am now, Useless, torn into pieces, Obsolete in any single way possible to imagine.
Even the mighty lords from below were not able to bear the sight of me,
Yet think that they would admit me passage trough their lands.

I am just a horrid form of everything that no one should ever be, not even my worst enemies.

I am afraid that there is nothing that can save me from this.
Or if there is, please help me get trough this time of need,
Need for something to turn me away from this path of damnation.

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