Alone..

Afraid ridden with guilt.

He shivers and trembles like a rock on the edge of a hill.

The anger that over takes his mind,

Controls him.

He is led by the voice of the demons that overrules him.

Depression and fear fogs his mind.

He lives a never-ending nightmare.

Unable to wake up.

His emotions are a grenade about to explode with emotions.

He's dangerous now.

The wind around him whisper threats and insults.

The trees are disgusted with him.

The moon laughs at his pain.

He dances with the devil now.

He has no story, no past, nor future.

He’s losing control, wondering when he’s not going to wake up anymore.

He tries to end his pain and suffering to no success

My dear Brother, Please wake up. ~