Tales of a new beginning from the scratch leaves the story untold.
All kind of space retaliates the matter they consume, fuelling the flames of revenge in turn, and the race for love consuming that foretold story of the near miss.
The independent factor we keep relishing horrendously…… home.
Aren’t you an original statue bold, strong and lifeless…. But still have families. Mirrors of lot still shedding tears of loss. Half gone, always wanting to stay??? Todays a more realistic venture yesterday was a journey to the dark ages and tomorrow an unseen voyage into an unending fantasy.
Home calls but yet stalling with a smirk, as silence sets in, a gloom is cast and the pretence becomes clear. Alcohol made it all stand still like in a black hole. Unfortunately my heart raced, hitherto realization falls but mankind’s destiny must be fulfilled and his destination must be reached.