• currently playing: strib nicht vor mir by Rammstein and in the end we're all just specks. insignificant, and infinately finite. we are born, we live for a split second, and then we die. our lives are over before they have even begun. someday i am going to die. maybe tomorrow. maybe even today. after all, its only almost ten. i am not yet sixteen. my life has hardly even begun. how curious to think that at any given time it might end. until then, we are living in a blissul oblivion, waiting to live, wating to die. waiting for something- anything- to make life worth living. for we all need a reason to wake up in the morning, lest we'll sleep away our days until we may sleep forever in the darkest abyss that is death. and in the end we're all just specks.

• so0o0o0o deep

  nightmarryyouon September 26, 2009   Link

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