psycho-callisto

The Truth There was a time a boy believed, When in his head, when he perceived, A world of love for all mankind, Was something he could get behind; A world to waste our lives away, Where we could smile and laugh all day. Tell me, could this world exist? Tell me, truly, I insist. For all I see are those blind sheep Destined for eternal sleep. A girl that wished to see world peace, She soon was but an old chess piece, Cast away when worth ran dry, Thrown away and left to die. A world of love for all mankind, Was something that boy leaves behind. The truth was seen time and again, A sea, a land, a world of sin. The boy replay

The Stain My mother was a terrible woman. She hated everyone, even me. She named me Fai because I was the "beginning of the end of her life" and she wanted my life to be terrible until that end comes. Over the years her dark hair turned grey and her somewhat smooth face began to show wrinkles. Soon after I turned 18, she was gone and I was left to clean the stains off of the floor. As I was cleaning, there was a presence in the house. Whoever or whatever it was needed to be taken care of immediately. I chased after this being, following the sound of heavy footsteps on the wooden floor. I thought my life would get even worse if this being go

It was all too fast, I didn't see a thing. Where did you go? Where could you be? I knew it wouldn't last, I couldn't say a thing. You just fade away. Like a snowflake in the sea. These memories remain, Playing in my mind. Why did you go? Why did you leave? You won't be back today, You'll be in there to stay. You cannot hear us speak. You cannot see us weep. We still remain in silence, We remember everything, We all will lose a life someday, But their memories remain, Your shadow still walks in our lives, So for you we will still sing, Even if you fade away, These memories remain.

Years pass and what has changed? People leave and people stay. Memories remain while the reason dies. Yet I still feel the same. I cannot cry. No tears exist today. Sorrow lingers, Its shadow stays. I cannot love. No heart is beating. I still wait, For that day. I cannot sleep. No sun will rise. I am weak, I am ready to break. I cannot feel. Are you there? My name is Distance, And I wish to be near.

Silence I only hear silence. There is nothing here, Nothing at all. My only company, a dying flower. I haven't slept in weeks, Maybe years. It's hard to know when I can't feel anything. I'm hungry, and thirsty. Still nothing. A desolate field. Nothing lives, nothing breathes. Why am I here? Why am I the only one? I miss her, My ghost. *knock,knock* Something woke me from my nightmares.

Your hands still shaking, Your heart beating, Faster, faster, race until it explodes. Your mind still wanders, You're getting fonder, Of the thought of tomorrow. The sun and moon soon disappear, The world soon fades. Eyes wide open, Reflecting a bloodshot tear, on your face. Reality is fading, Lost all it was worth. Your feet still kicking, Your clock still ticking, Time is running against you. Mind wide open, Stars on the ocean city, celebrate. Hysteria is crawling, Lost all your worth. Distant and longing, The sky still waits for you, one day. Sick and falling. Finding your berth. Close your eyes, I can now say, I w