The Price Of Yesterdae

I never had a place in this world. A place was just that. A place… never my place. A creation in my mind took me there as a means to escape, I often thought to myself why was, I amongst the place of flesh. When as, I lay the creationist of mind becomes so clear. This is now my reality. A JAPANESE COTTAGE SURROUNDED.. yet Softly rests on CLOUDS OF SWEET Sakura. In the mist a evil thought. Sprang forth  A small sea like creature in need of purity. A merge from my heart for he was fading slowly out this existence. For he brought with him emotions of sadness. The creationist couldn’t understand why he never seen him til now. In such a place as only his thoughts ran free, I am but a near faded image once brought to light by a single thought, shortly faded after. Your uncontrollable desire for revenge… rebirth the creation that is me. Unfamiliar to such a form, I never was. To have such a place of endless beauty unshared by anyone but the creationist himself has to be…….. Said the creature,  But then… This is my escape from all that lives uncovered. A suspended in time sunset. Beauty  within the warmth of the Sakura  barely transparent threw clouds that never feel the need to travel. This place is unlike any other place. A place where feelings go unknown, and for this reason, I am alone. In my mind the limitless thoughts and sleep within me has begun, I have no need for anything, or anyone.  you sprang life from a careless thought. Demonic in spirit . Poisonous to the softest of touch including your own, I know…. I know this.. For, I made you this way. A single thought to create another…. Carrying all that, I could not bear to hold within. A single thought to feel what once is never no more. My place is here limited……. time brings my mind back to all that I once could not control….. I am your control overall, I can take what you some how cannot. With such a thought more pleasant than before. Releasing me from this sleep that is forever. With one single touch upon my heart, I shall return in the form, I once was. Yestedae A beautiful seahorse in which the clouds above somewhat resemble. A single touch will take the life to bring forth another. Such a price to never be able to feel again. Is a gift you feel that is a your blessing. It starts with a single touch…….. A SINGLE TOUCH WILL RELIVE YOU TO NOTHING BUT BEAUTY, AND COLOR…. Numb to the outside as nothing….. Careful what you ask of me, I never ask you. the creationist said, ahhhh but only I can take on such, but remember with this touch comes the beginning of a new beginning for you. Your life is no longer yours. For now everything you once were now belongs to yestedae, and with a single touch life was restored as another parish…………. I feel nothing