Once upon a time,
I dreamed that you were my light . . .
And now i'm no longer afraid of the dark,
Cause the shadows are now hidden an trapped in a place
so called cage.
And i had conquer the biggest of all the fellings - THE FEAR!
THE FEAR. . . what is that?
Sounds familliar. . . Yes. . . hum. . . Well i don't know what it means anymore, but something tells me that i had known his meaning in times.
So much for the word.
What about life? does life make any sense?
Like knowing a meaning of a word?
hum... Maybe. . .
In fact, i really don't know... but only one thing i'm really sure about. . .
Life doesn't have any sense, we give meaning to her like we give a meaning to a word.
We are the creators of our selfs."
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