12-09-2021, 01:26 PM
(This post was last modified: 12-09-2021, 01:27 PM by NikolaNeiju.)
Ahh...
The kingdom within my dreams.
I've perfected it. I had finally finished decorating it.
My mind became whole, and yet it's empty, the horrible, crippling feeling of loniless. Further amplified by the spaceous rooms where I dwell.
it slowly began filling up with voices of my doubts, my regrets, and in my dreams. They are the abriter of my life
It's truly a torture that I have to see it every time I close my eyes, but I learned to stay awake as long as I can.
Only one year is left, and shackles that bound this weak body of mine will break.
The ink will be gathered, blood of friends and enemies alike.
With a brush, I'll paint on beautiful canvas of this country, such as it is.
Though before I can fully finish this painting, I'll sling forth destruction, one that should be reckoned with.
And from ruin and misery.
I'll shake this country up, and the peace will be... Nevermore.
![[Image: michael-rodriguez-eclipse.jpg?1550763889]](https://cdnb.artstation.com/p/assets/images/images/016/068/093/large/michael-rodriguez-eclipse.jpg?1550763889)