247th Post

Another night.

Lost in the realm.
Of misery and silence.

Sometimes i think.

Is it better to be nice.
Or to be heartless.

How does one achieve that micro fine balance?
Of niceness and heartlessness.

Oh such misery it causes me.
To contemplate on such an issue.

How many souls must i take.
Before i can finally perfect that micro fine balance.

If there is a god.
Hear my silent pleas.

Spoken in tears of the blood.
For i am slowly getting torn apart.

Such anguish.
I can only lament.

Only to be.
Lost in a whirlwind of silence.
And eternal tears of frustrations.