i left myself in solitary contemplation..things do not always be on the right track...



the room was engulfed with darkness, a very dim light was overpowered,
cracks and holes on the wall and deep cracks filled with blood,screams for love and pain begin to be louder and louder.
Portholes and gates begin to be seal with cement,rage was breed inside, the place was set ablaze by the rage.... and tears trickled down the cheek of the naive heart.Time is ticking waiting the one who have the key to unlock the gates and set free the person.Can the one make it on time before the cement sealed of the gates and portholes.What if the person is burned to cinder before the one make it or lost hope and gave up. The person is hiding at a corner waiting and shaking with fear and very frantic about the enviroment that the person would be facing for a period of time.Looking really frazzle,as the time ticks,eyes begin to shut hoping not to be in reality but the pain keep bring the person back to reality that he feared most.