LOGAN_KELLER 09.04.2009 16:18
| DAYS MOVE FAST. NO ONE FEELS IT. THE LAST DAYS ARE THIS. EACH WEEK FEELS SHORTER. IN THESE DAYS I DON’T KNOW IF MY DREAMS ARE GOING TOO HAPPENED. MY DAYS ARE COUNTED. WE DON’T KNOW THE END OF THE ROAD. EACH DAY IS SHORTER. EACH SECOND MOVES FASTER. WHAT’S GOING TOO HAPPENED TO MY LIFE IN THE FUTURE? I DON’T KNOW AND NO ONE KNOWS. MY LIFE HAS A PORPUSE OR NOTHING. LIFE IS HARDER THAN I THOUGHT. SENSE I WAS BORN. WHAT TO DO WITH LIFE? EACH DAY IS WAR TO ME. |