On the run from his hun the bridges of past sorrow, on wings of melancholy
Cut my wings and make me run, the bridges ignite
At the force of the runner’s passage
Goodbye past, hello future
The poet burned all the bridges, now there is only
the straight and narrow path to…….
FREEDOM LIFE LIBERTY AND THE PURSUIT OF DREAMS.
DECAYEDSOUL IS NOW SHUTING DOWN, TAKE CARE ALL MY BLOGGER FRIENDS. PEACE.
You should take up blogging again…I know you probably hate it now and have totally lost interest, etc…But it is a way of getting all the inner sickness out. I myself have started again after 2 years of neglect, as I need something to keep me sane with all the rubbish going on, and the extended waiting times I have to go through for what I want most…But anyway, back to what I was saying…You should take it up again, not just for yourself, but so that others know that you are, if not okay, then at least still functioning and alive. Some people do care…
Peace…