Sunday, January 1, 2012

Black Haired Woman

My dreams are tools of torture to destroy me and any hope of continuing life.  In this dream she wanted me, in life she never loved me.  Dreams are are so real.  Its not fair. Tortured through your own nightly experience.  If you took witness,no, actually lived out some of your greatest wishes for just a moment knowing that they will never come true, wouldn't you go insane?  Life is full of meaningless disappointments.  Are these dreams supposed to be there to encourage me? The actions i would have to perform are disgusting and vile in nature. Do I continue on to the road with out end?
I'm losing all sight, all senses, I am now blind.
Wandering through the dark.
Forever searching for light.

Conclusion: The black haired woman is dead, the demons got to her before I could.