gr4y-inu

one day we all have to stop. we hope it will not be the at the high or at the low. we hope it will be just an ordinary day. that there is peace in it all. why, who and how long are the questions we will pass to next in the line. is it enough in the face of the chaos encircling us all? we built the reasons as an enemy of our kind. we crawl through the logic as a rat through a maze. and there are those who look from above. i feel misplaced in the dissipating memory of the time.

a doors opened and a thousand more doors opened at that very moment a river of words met the ocean a sense of vibration, of choice, rose, that was never here before while a glimpse of home faded in and out you must know what this is about the time is...

    "God took her away when she was happy. Now she’s immortal. She won’t see her love die or body decay. I was there the whole time he was killing her and saw what happened. But it wasn’t right. It wasn’t right for God to take her. You didn’t complai...