Waiting For A Space In Earth

{ 12 April 2007 @ 1:22 pm } · { Blogroll }

Because I believe
That after were gone
The spirit carries on
(Dream Theater, Spirit Carries On)

Behind the cold stiff gray stone, we may expect nothing than we are being very useless. Would we suffer our self for thousand of thought if we’ve already lied paralyzed in graveyard?

I’ll be alrite then, don’t worry bout me.
I hope life is going reverse.

Time is remaining nothing except several nodes. Life is too short. Path we’ve taken, direction we’ve chosen, if u’re growing old u will remember the entire things behind u instead of what laying ahead.

Death is the beginning. The road to eternity. Realize however it is a loyal and serious friend who stays to remind us.

Nowaday, when the crowd and thousand of colors has trap u in insanity, have u ever thinking how u will be so lonely then?

Yeah, but without a beginning, an end is nothing.
And life is go on and everything is so waste.

When the Time comes, the weather will be absolute gray. The bird sings a gloomy symphony. Trees are cold till the root. Leaves are brown. Clock is stop.

The holy soil which we’re forgetting all the time when we’d walked on it will be all the warmest and nicest place to stay. Is it? Or it will change to opposite. The soil and root and worm will eat us slowly to the bone and won’t stop. Then u feel so terrible sorry. U get all images of sin and cry and dry dancing behind you. Shout on you. Where does everybody? When it will end? And then u’ll cry. And then u’ll beg. But it’s too late.

And now, u’re still reading this. Still breathing and ur blood is flowing. Will u see the bright road? Relax, maybe it wont come to u in a rush. But, if someday u see that, if suddenly u find it, when the Time comes, I hope u won’t fear. U won’t be regretful.

Have a very well journey.