Death Knell
In my final months of my agonizing life, I want to discover love and find quietness. But these are nothing more than unrealizable dream. I guess I am destined to an unfulfilling life. I can never have a true family. In eerie silence, I and my sorrow gradually perish in the cold mist. Memories fade as the forgotten and the unforgiving sinful victim no longer linger in the world. The only remaining fragment lies within the sinner of the sinner. They who committed the first sin will now linger with the curse mark eternally.
Diva Miller Smith
21-3-2011