dancing in an intricate web of fantasies,,
i do nothing but to survive the world of the unknown..
unknown sorrow, the savage of pain..
when darkness enveloped the very sense of me..
i try to struggle free from the suffocating thoughts..
and bury them six feet under the ground…
and soon a butterfly will soon emerge..
a living glory of a rising phoenix..
with wings ready for flight..
priding itself in a high pedestal of power..
absolute reign over her destiny…