blogger ate up my reflection on chains.
so sad.
*sobsob*
just like that...my reflection's chewed up and swallowed. goodness knows where it is now.
now i have no inspiration.
all that i can remember is:
i am bound by chains.
hear them rattle.
anywayz. i was just trying to say that i don't know whether these chains are good or bad. they're so heavy. and it gets tiring being bound to them... but one knows that these chains keep me on the "island"...to prevent me from "wandering about" and "sinking in the sea of guilt" if i do something that is against my conscience, of which any "rusty chains" will be oiled by.
main gist. main gist.
some nonsensical crap. i'm trying to get myself into literature mood. studying the text once more didn't exactly help.