Until Now

And Today We Live










Sunday, October 29, 2006 / 1:20 AM


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Stop it!

It came for me.
The tide pierced through my sanity.

Stop it!

It touched me.
The turmoil gashed my conscience.

Stop it!

It drowned me.
The detriment of my existence.



In the storm comes the calm
So there was this spark. And the spark was alone. It had no where to go, no where to hide. It shuddered at the thought of non-existence and clenched it's core in sick anticipation of nothing. Red and fleeting by each passing second, it turned blue. Now, it had something to burn for, to live again.