The Ruins Of Forgotten Time...

As the day transits into night,
Something inside, isn't right,
I contemplate my peace of mind,
In the ruins, of forgotten time.

I sit here quiet, and unaware,
and too confused to even care,
Emotions swirl, I get upset,
daemons converse within my depths.

The darkest hatred boils within,
that of which induces sin,
I visit life from a world unknown,
and learn from the things that I am shown.

A perfect existence in a life of hell.
One that I have come to know well,
I contemplate my peace of mind,
In the ruins of forgotten time.

He doesn't love me anymore...