Why do the darkest rooms lie behind the most colorful walls? Why are the deepest secrets found behind the most cheerful visages? Why are the loneliest people found among the hugest crowds? It's all so deceptive.

That Unknown Feeling

That unknown feeling, much ado, Myself afloat on serene waters blue, At once, pulled down, force undue Pulled by my demons, of dark hue. That unknown feeling, a blind race, Falling fiercely, below the surface, No way, to escape the wild chase, Where it was leading to, no trace. That unknown feeling, a deep call,... Continue Reading →

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