People are like words; some words are whispered, some are shouted out and some stay in the mind for a lifetime.
We become dead when we get forgotten, which makes the mediocrity worth the horror than the failing.
I watch their faces daily in the morning, and I get confused wondering if they're like me keep fighting or they dropped the swords while ago.
I watch their faces daily in the morning, and I get confused wondering if they're like me keep fighting or they dropped the swords while ago.
One morning, I exchanged a miserable look with one of them, and I could feel that something within our hearts smiled stealthily.
The suits may be capable of controlling your reality but they can't control your dreams and if they tried don't let them win.