Hunter(2013-04-27 18:38:48)Sometimes, you really wonder,
What's going through his mind.
He looks tortured in his eyes.
Hands as cold as ice.
Skin, pale white.
Eyes blood-red in anger and pain.
His tears, black as night.
He said, "I think I'm in hell..."
"I could imagine hell being much worse." I told him.
He lost something...
It's hopelessly inside him...
Sometimes, you really wonder,
What's going through his mind.
He looks tortured in his eyes.
Hands as cold as ice.
Skin, pale white.
Eyes blood-red in anger and pain.
His tears, black as night.
He said, "I think I'm in hell..."
"I could imagine hell being much worse." I told him.
He lost something...
It's hopelessly inside him...