exhausted part II

tiring weeks with many tasks and homework to get done made this minute brain wanted to retire from its job. thinking to be one of those scum guys on third floor of my school. lack of feelings lack of any good. the sense of sensibility lost its power to gain nonsense phrases. only one retain, a button of backward to denature memories in which, a prominent form of catastrophe.

what belongs to a catastrophe is one lonely creature who had been forgotten for centuries. it created fear and sadness in every human's heart, especially those who experienced losing in their past (those who prevent themselves from madness, who hold back emotion) that all those emotionless ones caused the catastrophe in order to find their opposite to get rid of the creature.

whereas a journey was a timeless in life. a tiring one and complex as always. however long and exhausting it was, what shone so bright would not succumb that only a button of pause remain to stop this present time to enjoy human's possession.