Apr 25, 2002 11:49
I plug my ears, but alas the screaming is from within. No matter where I turn, I see hate, anger, and memories I'd hoped I'd forgotten. Screaming, screaming...suddenly isolation. This isn't how it ends, not like this, not now...please not now. I have things to do, people to love. I still need the chance to redeem myself. Slowly my mind quiets offering my reprieve from hell. Then the demons hide waiting for a better day to kill...