Life Is Like A Movie – watch it go by fast
May brave Spirit! Who was so firm, so constant, that this coil did not infect
Not a soul But felt a Feaver of the mind, and play’d some tricks of
desperation; all, but Mariners, plung’d in the foaming brine, and quit the
Vessel: the Duke’s Son, Ferdinand, with hair upstairing (more like Reeds
than Hair) was the first man that leap’d; cry’d, Hell is empty, and all the
Devils are here.
When was it, that life just stopped smiling? Can’t remember, when the small things just don’t cut it anymore and the larger ones seem out of reach or just don’t matter anymore. When was it, that life stopped smiling?
A simple life
Thinking about the things to come
The life ahead
Anxiety fear for death pushed aside by youth
A carpenter that never felt a tree
Even when I run into the storm
It doesn’t matter
The moment I died