People lay awake at the darkest of times, we wonder why people find it hard to sleep, is it because we think that they will magically return or is it because we are afraid of the dreams we get, times come when love and hatred pass ways and it makes it hard for you to understand, simplicity is easy to say but when it comes to the fact you try to do something simple just doesn't work out, as the world fades and your soul leaves the earth you wish you can give last words to those you didn't see, you beg for the honor of death to let you say your last words, but death feels nothing, it does its job as to be expected to guide the lost souls to the heavens above leaving your living love ones behind and greeting those who have passed on (in honor to my grandpa who has passed away he will be forever with me)
© Lucifur