Silence

Silently reminiscing about the days gone by, and so many of the why's that have caused me to cry.

Innocence is a virtue, as well as an impediment to achieving the lofty life you wish to attain.

Listening to everything and nothing all at once, I am completely overwhelmed by my plastic reality.

Either I am able to conquer my fears or they shall consume me.

Nautical Anxiety has refused to conduct its berth, therefore keeping me in its port of misery.

Catastrophic instances of foolishness seek to bring about my end by imprisoning me for eternity.

Evening delivers no reprieve from the demons who constantly torment me, for soon without heavenly aid I shall be forced to contend with their designs for me.