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When somethinfg ends it get's a it's true meaning. We feel the sorrow over a dead butterfly and we smile for the living ones.

new Year, old Dreams

Shit Happens

This day is here. Let's see how it goes.

I hear your voice, I can't see your lips moving. You are telling for me something but I don't have any idea what it is. Snake is smiling eyes shining like a moon and we growl. Apples are going to end so let me eat my innocent while the warm wind is still blowing.

I see waves stopping middle their way to the beach, I sense presence behind my back. Lonely water drop is waiting for it's turn to fall down and so am I. I am waiting my turn to live even for a moment if it's worth it.

Stop the silence before my ears are starting to fade away and eat my innocent with me without touching my existence. I want to know what life can let me get my hands on. Like everyone else I want to live. Believe in reality and kiss it so that it believes in you too.

Is our mission in life to find our place and our happiness?

Olen kuin uni jonka näit viime yönä.

Sometimes no matter how much I loved life yesterday I hate it today... in this moment... And I hate it. i hate to feel it that I don't believe anymore that tomorrow comes. It's almost like the song of ending would soon be heard.

Sweet lips are talking while ghost are walking, dancing around.
Bitween my broken finger's the sand is falling but not touching the closed wounds. Only the open ones.
Lies sleep next us, love stays steps away, true form of truth is unknown.
dance, dance or the smoke is going to touch you.

My lips twist, my mouth speaks and my presence stays.