And there was silence reposted

half-glass empty, hollow chocolate, flattened spirit

rejection, incomplete, damnedand there can a thought amidst tides of hopelessnessnew beginning perhaps, unresolved, untidy, unaware!honesty has no guarantee, coldness has rewards and sherries,down to the ninth, i shall go. not for anything else but solvehollow chocolate, flattened spirit, half-glass emptyand there is none but clouds of false hopeomega for others, murder to some, CRUELTY for me..better to say no, than being nice and slowly dissecting one’s cavityacross the styx, i’ll go…deepen my hell’s worth of feelings-fire it upflattened spirit, half-glass empty, hollow chocolateforever will indulge in a life-long x-ism, punished, axed, hanged, revolved!captured and unwilling to be freed of some sort,  KILLED! below, scatteredmore cruel than death is a life-long pretend! just say no! and never again,someone will leave and go to a far-off place, but will leave an imprint in oneinferno;fires lit up, for whats worst than being here is having pretended..I am not here, I don’t feel, I’m invincible..for what its worth, thanks! but no thanks!emotions are too powerful, it can kill, it will consume..like fires in the ninth, like flames in hell, like devils in dismay..there will come a time for life-long loneliness, a path perhaps..road to loneliness, incomplete and zig-zag, early death,,,,like love is lost with someone.. death is inevitable.. its frightening..finished, vagueness, abstract, no idea..pretentious reject, just say “NO” and it is in its FINALITY.don’t let a person walk the empty path, don’t be cruel.. don’tif you are enjoyinghtis rudeness, by all means punish me, imprison me and test my patience with your rude, cruel ways..i won’t last, but i’ll try to tolerate.. far more than the physical pain, greater than the inflicted injuries, my spirit is weak, trashed, and alone..holding on no more, it is finished!, I’m EmPtY..EMPTY, eMpTy!