Revealed my camouflage story
I was hiddenite behind the branches of my vehemence
i.,e my great forcefulness expression
And being born in 20th century and spitting distance from 20th -21th century took me f**king fiscal year.
Fourteen hours of regular frustrating stuffs get back to my tomorrow like today
Imagining how tired my soul must be.
Trying to get relaxe.
I wondered into deep sleep
Where the whole body reduced consciousness and lack of tendency to wake to slight touch or notice
Have you ever felt like that?
That you then wanted to sleep for a thousand years
Just not exist. Just not be aware that you exist
Sometimes like that?
Thousands of thoughts defining mind and body
Then the devil's arise.
Someone trying to reach out
With real Destructive nature.
Suddenness arouses finds darkness surrounded
Shadow's hunting, involving physical force.
Darkness twirl into breathlessness
Beauty sleep whril.
motionlessly turned out sopor nightmare