Okay, well, I'm always for Constructive Critism, and here is what I want reviewed.
Soaring Oblivion
Never before inside,
Have I felt quite like this.
This blissful, soaring oblivon,
I realize,
Will soon disapear.
And how it saddens me to face;
I wish this could stay.
I don't want to have this golden world taken-
Gone away.
And...
Maybe, an Escape
Searching, within myself-
Pray-tell!
Looking beyond,
For some sort of black hole,
Maybe, an escape from this damaged soul.
Okay, so, guys, what are you thinking?
