• So more importantly the downfall of a life has increased since last.
    Always being as it may, the feeling I endure aren't ever the slightest.
    The more it goes, the more it comes, and ultimately smack us down.
    Hoping and dreaming, are one but the same, and don't help to calm the nerves.
    The same becomes the same, and the heart just cant take anymore of this.
    Desperate measures have been thought of, regardless their horrible outcome.

    Though if one can't be positive in life, and if one cannot love, then one is no more.
    Notes of farewells, burn in the ashes of yesterday.
    Their destruction makes only enjoyment for some time, then it all comes bellowing back.
    The most peace comes with sleep.
    A horrid thing, where one can experience perfection.
    All sleep must come to an end in time.
    The question is; How do you make these dreams your reality?