Memoirs of Emotions

The fallen empire, my soul now lays in ashes and crumbled debris. bodies are laid in torturous positions while they scream in torment, if you listen closely you can hear their names being uttered from afar, hate, love, fear, jealousy, pain, revenge, and sorrow, but for them it’s too late, their spirits are being lifted from within their entity. As for now the ghost of once was before a controlled reality is now the domain for the unguided lost souls of emotions. I am now a man of shattered dreams, the walking remembrance of what was to be, now a hopeless disillusioned. What am I to do, I have no purpose, my life is an over fabricated waste of time. How would I start over now, everything that I have done has all been for nothing. I, no one else can save me now—it’s over.