Torture in A Grave of Insanity

The pain is unimaginable. It's like a long lasting sorrow of madness tormenting every single sense I have with a twisted bloody barbwire, suffering from the insanity of the crippled past I share with the people close to me. I can't escape no matter how much I want to. I'm chained by this torturous grave dugged by those who made me and dumped me. Escape out of this torture in a grave of insanity is not an option. There wasn't even a choice to begin with.

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This is where I share random things or chosen events in my life, a place where I won't have to restrict my blogging to one certain category. I am Mr Syaf, welcome to my personal blog.

Thursday, January 26, 2006

Torture in A Grave of Insanity

The pain is unimaginable. It's like a long lasting sorrow of madness tormenting every single sense I have with a twisted bloody barbwire, suffering from the insanity of the crippled past I share with the people close to me. I can't escape no matter how much I want to. I'm chained by this torturous grave dugged by those who made me and dumped me. Escape out of this torture in a grave of insanity is not an option. There wasn't even a choice to begin with.