Life is build up as easy as it can get. You are born, you live and then you die. In this exact order.
Your childhood passes on.
Fast, like the wind in the autumn.
Slow, like the snow falls in the winter.
You get happy memories, like the flowers bloom in the spring.
And sad ones, like the end of the summer.
Youth will pass on just as fast.
Either you are alone, popular or suicidal.
You start looking at life,
And soon, you realize It's not much to talk about.
- It's just life.
Then you are a grown up.
Living life as you should.
Earning money by working.
It's slow, but you keep going on.
Knowing that this is your life.
Suddenly you are old.
Now you look at life,
happiness, sorrow, pride!
You have lived life all through.
You have taken every step there is to take..
..Except one.
Now you will take that last step.
Passing on in silence.
Knowing that people love you.
You say goodbye, "I love you."
Then it gets dark..
..all dark!
- 7. October 2006
"I don't know where this came from."
