2011-03-16 12:57:38嵐影

SoRe

Negative thoughts ruptures, as the flames splatters to the four ends
It burns and burns, without any intention of pausing

The black hole inside swallows you like a monstrous beast

Truth becomes trivial
Uncertainty devours inspiration

None remedy would be as good as that of Silence
refraining the virus from spreading
at least I hope