The ramblings of a mad man

No rest

Only the insanity of the nightmares, dreams and cryptic messages they leave behind. In the aftershock of the nightmare I still see and feel the fear in my heart only finding

comfort in the insanity and anger that I always left inside of my heart never to escape its clutches for now and forever, always hoping that someone will see through my veil of happiness and save me from the dark depths. Funny thing is when you care about someone so much you try to take their burdens and add them to your own burdens; I will always try to take everything I can from the others so they may have what I do not have, hope.