As long as it's ok on the outside, it's ok on the inside.
I don't want angel wings, or a golden ring above my greasy head.
I don't want devil horns and a pointy red tail.
Everything will be alright, for a time being I can't say how long will last.
I want to stay forever in this world I see.
I don't know what's in the afterlife, but eternal consciousness without adventure sounds worse than just ceasing to exist.
As long as I'm ok right now, I will figure it out later.

© Junemousonae