It’s past 6 and still nothing. The sun shines in my face as it beams through the branches and tress. My arms are cold. My heart races as memories collide in my head of what things were, are and should be. In this world were nothing prevails and everything sinks, hate continues to darken the land where bright minds come together in wonder. I am one and I stand alone with no drive other that my past mistakes and shameless regrets. I will stand accomplished and complete. Accurate and sincere. I will extract all positive force and aggression. This is all I have. Nothing but positive hatred and confusion. 

                            Thanks For Reading.

                              -Mark .