كلمات Ostensibly Inpregnable

Abundance! Satisfied with life. Grown integrity flourished. Dreaming as the days go by. Fading as the voices cry. Impregnable conscience. Memories I recall today, the time to come clears them away. The striving goes on. I remain untouched, parted from all constraint. Still it haunts me phantom-wise. Echoes fade and memories die by the hand that grasped away a once presupposed life. Breakdown. Dreams burn in the void. From man, to machine, to victim. Parted by force. Dark clouds cast over the frontline . Blood taints the sand . Fragments & chaotic views roam through the trenches. Is this reality? Ear-clenching noise above . Recollections make way for the encompassing fall of darkness..