Linda forma de decir adiós...
Eventually, every living things fade away. They say is normal...
It's dawn. Sunrise. Open your eyes, finally feet on the ground. Look around. Familiar. Everything's familiar. Dull. Back to reality. Stop. You're falling. Silence.
It's your room. Light blue walls. Laughs. Looks. Is this home? Where's home? Odd feeling. Continue. Fast. Too fast. Gone.
Your desk. Blinding light in front. Eyes shut. The world changes? Maybe. Maybe me. Darkness. Voices. People. You know them. Open eyes. Disturbed.
Sudden sound. A rush. A voice. Soft. In your ear. Stops. Silence. Path of lights. Never ending. You don't see, you don't feel. It's there. It's sad.
Rocks. Rocks in the way. Questions. Why? Me? Why? Waiting. Longing. Laughs, looks: emptyness. Abandon.
Everything's changing. Dog barking. Light blue again. Pictures. Who are they? Where are they? Nowhere to be seen. Out of reach. Out of sight. Innocence.
It's raining. Sense? If ever. Pain? Maybe. Out of my mind? Definitely. Lonely. Solitude. Peace of mind. The wish.
Choices. Consequences. Fate?.
Life ends. Life begins. Becomming a replacement.
