Despair

Im so sick of blood. Im so sick of death. Im so sick of sadness, of despair, of loneliness.

Im sick of the world and it's numb people.

We will never heal. The world is in its downfall. Nothing can save us now.

We have plummeted to the depths of no return. We are six-feet-under, with corpses rotting beside.

Curse those who plan to save the world. Their efforts are in vain.

Nothing can save us now.

Being blind is supreme ecstasy when visions around you resonate darkness and death.

I yearn for light, I pray for just a ray, just a sparkle of hope, a minute omen that there is tomorrow.

I call for change, for justice, for peace. I call for my God, my savior, my light.

The Unsaid

FICTION:

The Unsaid

Where did you go? Do you even know what time it is? Who gave you the authority to leave the house anytime you want to? You want to have that freedom? Then dont live here! As long as you sleep in my bed and feed on my table, you abide by my rules and nothing else. Listen to me! I am your father!

I told you! It was traffic! Thats it! Im sorry okay?

Why are you answering back? Dont answer back!

You asked me a question.

What now? Explain yourself!

I already did.

Speak up for gods sake! Open your mouth! Were you with your stupid friends again? You seem to value them more than me!

Thats not true. This is my fault, not theirs.

Its three AM! You know people get killed on the streets at this time of the morning!

I die when I die. Please stop. I dont need this.

Were you with your friend Gian again? That pig?! Hes nothing but a bad influence! For once Josh, choose your friends!

I hate it when you blame every thing on my friends. I hate it when you insult them. What friends do you want me to have? Priests? You arent perfect yourself.

The reason why youre like this is because...

of your friends.

... of your friends!

Your friends are stupid.

Your friends are stupid! Youre grounded for...

probably a week, or a month perhaps.

...a month!

Finally. 3, 2, 1...

Go to your room!

Bingo.