Inevitable...
Up and down my vein Runs the burning pain Pain filling me on the inside As slowly… in the darkness, I hide Evil, hurting me as it please As I beg for dear life on my knees Darkness, slowly mending my heart to stone As the devils flesh, curl around my every bone… In all I may suffer… None... 
Silence…...
I hope I know all there is And let my soul rest in bliss Let rest my thoughts of what I miss With such peace as the depths of abyss To the whole world I confess To the least I am nothing less Than a soul obsessed with stress Letting myself reppress From all I wanted, I guess… To live alone I dare As... 
Struggler...
Withered in dismay Does the lone one pray Forgotten on every day Yet, afflicting hopes still stay And there goes, another day Doubting ones being, Confused on what one’s seeing, With the darkness crawling, Over the heart thats beating And there goes, another way With a mind so blunt Solvency... 
Waiting: the Façade of Impatience...
It seems rather far-fetched to say that waiting happens to be the first step to impatience but actually its very much not so. Or in other words, it could be said as the outward layer of impatience itself. Whichever way it is they both come from the same category. Or at least relate to each other…... 
Welcome to the New Begenning!!!...
Hello everyone! Welcome to the new Cult of Genesis Dome. Yeah, this is now my personal website. I’d like to notify all my readers and supporters that this a continuation of my previous blogspot blog. Hence, I shall start again with a new stepping, crossing my first stepping stone, right here..... 
To Be And To Be Come: Definitely Two Dif...
When ever I get my time alone, (which is mostly the case)… struck hard by the extract of my boredom, coming to finally wonder whether the world would ever miss me, let alone the world, would anyone come to miss me if I just happen to vanish into the thin air. But then again when the reality comes... 
Guilt Of Solitude...
A friendly company… Or a loving company of someother being is pretty much a luxury for a few handful of us humans have for all day long, or least… most of the time. But there are so much many times where one feels so lonesome as of an utterly dark cloud of solitude hovering over their inner...