I
gotta resume all of this. I got only one minute to write this note,
where I'll put all my thoughts on what's happening here. If you read
this, be sure to just remind my soul as something who didn't just
vanish. I don't want your mercy or your tears. I just want your time to
have a look at this not with your eyes, but with your brain.
My body is slowly dying; just as a virus who is being corrupted by a hungry macrophage. I have no more will to live, as all that I could do to remain in a acceptable state were all in vain.
Now I'm here, closed, locked, lost. Death now guides my destiny -and that's funny somehow. Just me, who never believed in fate. I don't have to believe in it yet, but I guess Death itself will handle this little bit of life that I still have.
My body is slowly dying; just as a virus who is being corrupted by a hungry macrophage. I have no more will to live, as all that I could do to remain in a acceptable state were all in vain.
Now I'm here, closed, locked, lost. Death now guides my destiny -and that's funny somehow. Just me, who never believed in fate. I don't have to believe in it yet, but I guess Death itself will handle this little bit of life that I still have.
