Coven Of My Darkest Secrets

Are you not the ONE? Vaguely in my DREAMS FRAY away not from me In your PRESENCE, my REFUGE, I seek my SOLACE My ESCAPISM from this futile, jaded BEING Of endless SORROW and fested with FALLACIES Encased in a SNOWGLOBE Imbued with LONGING Upon the RETURN Of your second COMING

What Should I Do?

When one doesn't has any expectations
When one doesn't care as much
Then there wouldn't be disappointments or any broken hearts


There were times when I just want to give up
There were times when I just don't want to bother much
But is that what I am, deep down in my very own heart?

I search within myself, thru and thru
I search for an answer but none was true
Perhaps, only You can tell me what I should do