Nothing happens before time
You need to live as normal human sometimes
Life is to perish and body is to cease
Nothing happens for more to release
Many things may take place
As you will be after it in the race
It will be merely show how mad you are?
The distant object may still look far
You may dream and try to hold
But it will be different world
You will be still struggling
Not satisfied and grudging
It will make you happy in some ways
That shall fail you any way
No miracles may tale place to intervene
You will contend with what you have been
It is as simple as that
Consider it as real fact
It is state of mind
That makes you kind or unkind
Live under any impression
Make it as your passion or obsession
The face may remain so
Life may come or go
Ultra Violet People gave time aface and these hands.. it is eternal..from beginning to end... for neither exist..this is all nothing..a kindom of dreams..or so it seems.. Time is man's invention..not love's.. we all know..a thousand eternities exist within each moment..just hold it. c:
Nothing happens before time You need to live as normal human sometimes
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