Untitled. Struggling amongst conspiracies of time and space all along, Wandering down the lane so bleak with no trace of light, just dark all around. The crystal orbs a piece azure, twinkling hard the rarest dazzles, allure. As if, universe's peaking from a constellation, Atoms dancing, jumping and colliding, giving life of my kind a new definition. This time, it's pious and pure. An unworthy-small-insignificant being, Accepting flaws, truths, life and everything while being caught in it's paws.
