3 January 2013
So beautiful... So sad... are all the moments I wasted and had.
Times like these there is no release except of pain or by piece by piece.
Life is hard in all the wrong moments. I am evidence of its harsh malice.
The promises I've broken.. The lives I've stolen... are in need of mend.
What's left of my soul is taking its toll, because now I'm distant and out of control.
Goodbye forever, my unholy endeavor, for now I'm wasting ever, ever.
My Broken Reflection • Opuss № I