It's happening once again.
Periodic moments when the sun don't seem to shine and it rain and rain and rain and rain.
When the rainbow refuse to appear when you needed its colours for comfort.
Like how your car breaks down in the middle of the road yet you don't feel frustration. Just a blank feeling, a blank stare out at the pouring rain, a blank look at the people banging at your car window, a blank ignorance towards the smoke arising from your engine.
B.L.A.N.K.
Like how your life is empty and any moment is meaningless. Like how you willingly let the flame consume you, let your life be taken.
Still there are people banging at your window, shouting, screaming.
Why are they shouting at me???
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