DarkAlchemyStudios

Bleak blue room, and it fills with your tears. All the myths you know are true, a bitter taste to last for years. Sacrifice your scars, to fabricate the past. Obliteration is a pill. Drink it down, do it fast. Wide awake when weakness fades, let the nightmare disappear. Check the time, for it is precious, and realize why you are here. In time of need and rest, don't hold your breath, hold onto the only truth you have left. Always seeing things as they aren't, may leave you feeling ever so bereft. Turn on all the lights, to forget that dark exists. Sleep dreamless, sleep still, for your story has a shocking twist. Double-cr