Today, i attended a funeral. Not in my family, but then, what difference does it make?
They put him on the pyre to honour the sun. I saw his eyes, half open. His sky was white. His moon was black.
About Me
- Cyn1c
- I'm quite a wasted 31 year old with a knack for PC and Console games. No wonder I changed my hobby into a full time profession. Do you envy me? Writing has always been an outlet for me from my 5th grade hilarious stories of righteousness to this dark blog. There's not much to me if the approach is wrong. Tread carefully.
2 comments:
flow of thoughts transcending into beautiful words...way to go man....
Thanks, pooh!
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