• ...The End Of Time...


    ~Softly the wind Blew as the number grew as it started to snow I wanted to know how the world would change if only I had died that's how I felt inside Cold and Alone with no home only a Bone something solid to lay my weary head upon on a Evil winters heart was just a Start something that would only grow to be a more powerful energy.Look how the snow it fall's on the Dolls aligned in a line from time to time a girl would come and play but sadly she is not here today she has gone away into a new space she never saw my face even though I'm blind she was and angel,I look back at the past when i could see and there a faint memory of someone I once knew a girl so small but so nice even though I was to afraid to speak to her she knew what I felt deep inside she knew that I loved her not 10 years down the road I can see again but what good is being able to see in there's no one to see the city once so calm and peaceful now rot with despair why am I here all Alone and cold as the snow fell upon my head I looked down at my blood soaked bandages wrapped around my arms and hands and as I looked up tears now streaming from my eyes I realize that it was meant to be that I was what I meant to be...The last one to stand against the grand plan A plot that makes the world seem different if not different at all,Now facing this new Reality I walk past my old school tracing my hand as I pass by it memories come flooding back to me in a blur memories that I had once forgotten now in my head again the twisted remains of a once strong gate now scattered among the ground as I walked by I could feel the Spirits in the air the Spiritual Pressure grew stronger as I walked down the street to my old home. Some where I hadn't been too in 5 years ever since I lost my eye sight... The Cursed Writing on the wall prompting me to go back...Turn away but still I walked back up the stairs and looked the room is the same as I left it 5 years past as if nothing had changed as if time stopped all together, I smiled as I picked up a Picture-Frame A Picture of two I hadn't seen in 10 years past Alice and Amanda Johnson the sisters who contently fought over me everyday...I choked up as tears streamed from my eyes I wiped them away and set down the Picture-Frame as I walked into the Kitchen to get something to eat...Eating a sandwich I put lid in the sink and walked out the backdoor into the backyard a Once Mighty Oak now nothing more that splintered wood among the ground 5 years too late... Though filled with regret and sorrow for those who has passed away "I wonder would I have been able to prevent this out come?" I asked my self my breath visible in the cold air as I said sat in the window I fell out the window, I caught my self and tore my bandages I saw Scars and Burns that I remembered some of them my bandage's now torn as I walked over to a fence I touched it and it crumbled I walked in between 2 buildings the building run down and abandoned with now with no one to keep them up they are no good. "What will happened?" I asked aloud, Not even the roaches are alive no roaches no rat's just me and the building's I looked at the twisted scrap metal remains of Generators now torn and lost among the lake papers flowing in the wind. as my eyes trailed into the distance as I saw a flash of light I ran toward the light when I got to the light it was just the mirror and the sunlight...I shattered the mirror with my right hand and continued on down the road no real destination I wandered looking at the land trying to figure out just what happened "What happen to it all?" I questioned my self then i fell asleep in the forest in a Wolves Den...