That Hollow Sound

[Inika]

Accepting sorrow, as if to say 'here, take that, and just deal with it'
A hollow sound becomes louder and louder in the soul. Yet you are expected to accept this if you're to move beyond it's cold tight hold around your neck.

Swords all around me. inside my mind and my back. My stomach turns when under attack. I can't have done something right or a debt unpaid came like a repo man in the night, taking from you what's not your right. Some cosmic play is calling a game on me. Where I'm the fool all over again and the same theme continues.

condemned to a disease that will eat you til you die. Your card was wrong. You lost the bet. The game is over and the Devil continues to grin.

Temptation get's us all in the end.

Accept that sorrow my friend. Accept that pain.............................................. .................................................. .................................................. .................................................. ...........Let me know when you're ready to begin again.