the nightmare crawls into daylight
mundane thoughtz leave the outcast brain
she walks on...
the aura of infinite desires linger in her silence footsteps
unknown to the world
the lies creep all over her
more-over they create her...
she knows not..
the darkness ...
the madness...
the anger...
are all her creations...
she knows not one bit of it at all....
she carries on
with the pride within her
not to halt or even stop to listen to the surrounding
she just.............................................walks on----