Needle In The Mud
He stand
at the top of the building. His eyes stared at the sky, orange sun. In his
heart a stone has been shattered. A years of buried revenge in the chest has
been shortchanged. His shaking hands hold pistol grips, sweat pouring from his
body, seems lik the color of pearls when the sun dims. His face is getting
dark, somber.
at the top of the building. His eyes stared at the sky, orange sun. In his
heart a stone has been shattered. A years of buried revenge in the chest has
been shortchanged. His shaking hands hold pistol grips, sweat pouring from his
body, seems lik the color of pearls when the sun dims. His face is getting
dark, somber.
Short
breath, holding the emotion that is not fully separated. Feeling rumbling, his
heart pounding, his teeth chattering. Why the anxiety is still there, and
destiny can’t be changed? The suffer is from God isn’t it? Every human has it.
Damn! He stared cruelly, hatred enveloped his whole life. Without mercy.
breath, holding the emotion that is not fully separated. Feeling rumbling, his
heart pounding, his teeth chattering. Why the anxiety is still there, and
destiny can’t be changed? The suffer is from God isn’t it? Every human has it.
Damn! He stared cruelly, hatred enveloped his whole life. Without mercy.
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