Testo Double-blind

What has everything come to? It's not safe there anymore. To be left alone with my thoughts... The voyage is over now, but when did I set sail? I What remains is only shards, pieces of the happiness I once felt. Still above the moon shines against the water. Hope is cast, though distant. Straining, tremble and can no longer stand. The ground is cold, leaving no shelter. my body is numb with thoughts of another time. How did you become so sullen? Take a look around. Faded memories are just that... but at least someone cares. I'll never understand why you pretended with that false sense of self-conviction. You can never justify what you did.