LIFE
On March 23, 2015
by JONATHAN
The ashes of the buildings
of the past. Memories of tortured
souls wandering a lifeless path.
No one in sight. No one
truly alive. Whatever happened
is not over yet. It’s life to die but no matter
what we can never really die. Life is life.
Death is death. You can live but you can
never truly die. Memories of your path
flood your mind as you are placed under
a spell of eternal sleep. The end is only a chapter
opening to beginning. Your life begins with one
and will end with many.
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