• dusk fell upoun us. The silence pierced us, we were waiting for the final bell to
    ring.


    Everyday, our hopes relinquished, sucking away our soul, leaving just a body in
    its course.

    There's nothing, but darkness now, and forever. We are all blind, lost without
    a directoin.

    Every stream of water, is blessed with the blood of the innocent.
    Every star, leaves behind a memoir of what once was.
    Every droplet of rain, are the tears cried by the "merciful God."
    And, every leaf that falls, is a sign of thoes saying Goodbye.
    But, with every sunrise is a hello!