Redlayn

Shadows consume the light the darkness embraces me a lonely soul in the midst of bright neon lights

a bustling ghost city full of noise yet it is only an echo of a hollow existence

a personification of indifference full of blank faces where is the joy? no one knows

I gaze upon the black abyss above devoid of stars and in the next moment a spark of hope ignites

standing in the rain she is waiting for me I know it's her I've met her in my dreams

Made by Red.