Poem about simple things in life, I think.
Yesterday, I was one day younger than my present self.
Enter, and arise with me.
A solemn yet solitary thought on his part. He accepts his faith, unknowingly.
Confronted by the apparition, your life is at a high stake.
Pen fight, I will always remember you.
A definite answer to the age-old question of how to exist.
Metallic sounds entails a metamorphosis of my relationship with myself, and musicality’s influence on me.
A nanosecond had passed before I found myself dwindling in the depths of euphoria, for I was flying.