Silence
Silence . . . That was all there is silence. The world is filled with unnecessary noise and silence. Some listen and follow it. Others fight back and fill it with their sound, but they all fall, crash, and burn in silence.
Maybe thats why I prefer to sit alone. Maybe thats why I shut myself off from the world. I fear the pain and silence it brings. Solitude, so peaceful, no worries people will intrude. Almost like silence, but not quite the same.
Everything is white and silent. I panic, the silence, no sound, nothing left. An echo of foot steps calms me, the rhythmic sound echoing all around... Where am I? Am I still me?. . . I"m crossing a point of no return.
Death is god
Death is order
Death is god
Death is perfect
Death is go . . .
Death is gone
Kishin is god!
A/N: I wrote this out of complete boredom Its most likely terrible and review!