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Yesterday.

The world was perfectly playing with its own game, revolving within its role in the universe. And every existence struck within its peaceful face, seen as though everyone minded on their lives, crafting every memory, of laughter, fun, and happiness, while hiding every hue of frustration, oppression and dismal.

I clothed myself with a defense to resist the poison stings of sadness. I garnered immunity, but for how long? Just hours.

I did not internalize. I wasn't prepared after all. I could have brought my armor, to evade the thought of one's surrender, but no, it's still worthless.

Nobody did survive in expectation. Everyone affected.

That word, was just enough to weaken my hope. I think I lost it. I Why must this happen, when after all this time I've been trying to drive my way to responsibility.

So depressed. One misunderstanding just brought a microscopic scar to my world. Afterwards, I soon realize another game has just begun.

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