Every night as i slumber, i feel like as though i am tied up like a prisoner cut from his vision, kneeling with roped hands at the guillotine. With ghoulish people crowding round the podium anticipating the next move. It seems scary when this recurring image flashes through my thoughts every now and then. It would be difficult to describe the agony that i will have to go through. I just pray that during the process of kneeling in front of the blade, an angel would appear.
written at 10:15 PM
About Me
Yeah,it's my life
it's so beautiful it makes you wanna cry
