All your dreams and hopes will one day be memories and when you have all forgotten
how life really should play out things get out of hand and there’s nothing you can do in
your power to change it. Thus is life no longer a gift to mankind, just a burden that we
all have to share to achieve greater meaning. Bullshit. I’m alive and for that I’m
thankful, aren’t you?
Blog Archives
Mankinds gift
Posted on August 2, 2009
Fixation of words
Posted on June 18, 2009
For love some can die
Posted on June 7, 2009
The streets of silence
Posted on June 5, 2009
How things are going to be, from now on.
Posted on May 31, 2009
