Past is bedrock and cannot be change.
It is foundation of present.
Present is a current adventure.
Perfect for planning a future.
Future is so bright hope for people.
A wishful path which is unknown.
Everyone had a bad memories.
Do they wish to die or to live?
Everyone wakes up for tomorrow.
Are they strong enough or fragile?
Mystery where no one knows.
Twisted fate of life is in our hands.
Feb 15, 2016
Feb 15, 2016 at 9:07 PM UTC
Past is bedrock and cannot be change.
It is foundation of present.
Present is a current adventure.
Perfect for planning a future.
Future is so bright hope for people.
A wishful path which is unknown.
Everyone had a bad memories.
Do they wish to die or to live?
Everyone wakes up for tomorrow.
Are they strong enough or fragile?
Mystery where no one knows.
Twisted fate of life is in our hands.
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