In the darkness of night, I fear of a shadow that is hidden, in between bushes with only the light from the moon, my vision are not as clear as a cat's eyes, paranoid and cautious of my surrounding, afraid to even fall asleep, adrenaline rush through me as I remember the time I was scared over the thing that happen a few hours ago, waiting for the sun, the clock is ticking too slow, is only 2 in the morning and there's hours to go, So I stare at the screen in front o me, listening to songs that calms me down, and keeping on watch at the tv screen, and searching for inspiration that can last me for a few hours. I call for a muse to visit me, but I guess she's asleep in her bed, I call for an angel to protect me, but I guess fate control everything.
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