A suffocating palace entraps me. I dare not step for the killer rays will penetrate my swollen feet. I cry and weep noticing the boring-ness of life. Defeated, deprived, disgusted. The day time roars with anger as the time passes only as slow as trees grow. There's no freedom in summer when the yolkiness of the sun heats up the atmosphere. In summer, heat is dominating the cold which I long for.
A week already is passing as I am locked up in this barred shell of mine. Not wishing to step out. I search for my own cool place on my own. Stuck in an entrancement of technology. But, as minuscule house pass me by, I bore, I tire, I sleep. A long, long unappealing summer awaits me. The clouds hide my feeling for now, but soon the clouds melt as yolk and will suffocate me until I cannot stand it anymore. Oh, I wish by then somehow I can escape the yolk and fall into a cool array of sea. Sea, only sea can be seen.
But, no. As far as I know, I shall be stuck in a safe-zone that comforts me behind walls. Or I shall be stuck int the disgusting wilderness, with no help out. I will see a sea, oh yes, but a sea of trees. A sea of trees and lakes that end too soon. Oh, how I despise it.( more rambling.Collapse )