Loneliness

The elementary sustainable obsession comes to those who can manipulate it and turn it into the passive gateway.

The darkness of self-era constantly pushes me away from the way where I have stopped my journey.

I'm roaming around the graveyard and trying to find out the hidden disaster and the obligation throughout the journey of loneliness.

It's not about filling up the blanks with the cursed kisses of dreams, it's about staying alone to explore my own World.

The last sunshine teaches me well how to rebound the communication between me and my soul.

I'm walking nowhere except the first turn which I took to get more and more courageous steps.

I'm not alone, not anymore, the enthusiasm for getting back and recalling the realism,

I'm digging a new hole in life that can generate more and more substances of life.

Hiding in between two walls, and at the same time waking up with a smile,

It seems to feel like togetherness without any freaking memories.

The black shadow still hunts me down and knocking my door to make me feel that I need to be with someone.

I'm holding a knife and cutting down the edges of the cursed ring which has been made and gifted to me by the time.

I'm a lost child, but I'm happy with the way it blesses me.

I'm in between reality and the Storm of imagination.

I'm stuck but I don't need anyone who can help me to lead my way toward modern society.

I'm not alone. Not anymore