No word. Quite ironic, it seems.
I'm becoming quiet again.
Being in silence to make me stronger.
When the words were once my strength.
It is true there were mistakes. But that's the way it is.
None choice can be changed when my decision is made.
It is also true that there's no perfection on a human being.
Concentrating all my efforts to place things on their right place.
Letting the dead buried. Risks, accurately studied.
Finding a way to make it works in order to keep my world turning.
I embrace the human experience.
Although the soul has always been self-sufficient.
'Cause all memories shall become oblivion when mind and thought fade into emptiness.
Dreamfinder
Being in silence to make me stronger.
When the words were once my strength.
It is true there were mistakes. But that's the way it is.
None choice can be changed when my decision is made.
It is also true that there's no perfection on a human being.
Concentrating all my efforts to place things on their right place.
Letting the dead buried. Risks, accurately studied.
Finding a way to make it works in order to keep my world turning.
I embrace the human experience.
Although the soul has always been self-sufficient.
'Cause all memories shall become oblivion when mind and thought fade into emptiness.
Dreamfinder
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