Burstein-Art

Tonight, Someone is hurting. But it’s not your fault. Tonight, Someone is crying. But it’s not your problem. Tonight, someone is dying. But you didn’t kill them. Tonight, will happen Again and AGAIN. So please tell me What happened to “Never Again”? Requiem aeternam.

It’s in my head. Like they’re fighting. My perfect circle is slowly been destroyed. Demolished by an unseen force. As it towers over me I feel the coldness in its shadow. Devouring my perfect circle in its path. My friends, one by one part. My circle is broken, a hole. Now anything can get in. I’m no longer myself.-Nathan Aged 14.