Yes i am tired
Standing out there, it's so freezing.
My mind is so blank
I don't understand why am i being on this stage
What are people doing
What are people thinking
This is amazing
I thought
I guess
Something's out there someone's behind
However,
I realized it's only part of my imagination
This room of myself
Where i keep myself in there
Never walk out from this circle
Sometimes, it seems to be large as a sea
Sometimes, it seems to be tiny as a dust
We are all alone on our life path
No question?
Most of the creatures in this life in this world
Life granted by god
Do we have the chance to master it?
Or
What ever we are doing our best
There's always guide
There's always ending
This moment
It's all blank out
All the while
we can only fill in the blank
Speaking is wonderful
Somehow
we only speak for the sake of ourselves
it might be brilliant to speak silently or soundless
No conclusion
No exact conclusion
None of us do
Let it be
Just to comfort
Let it be
Just make sentences
to have the last breath
