archangel
Art and Culture

The transition

Bearing sight to the cruelty of humanity, Chills of despair crawling up his spine; Rage flowing through his veins, Engulfing his conscience in darkness; He stood there as the witness to evil… Of what use is goodness? Of what purpose […]

Love1
Miscellaneous

A clouded mind

Clouded is my mind like the misty forest Lost in your thoughts Unable to think; What magic have you cast upon me? I know my existence But I keep questioning it, I know I am alive But I feel like […]