Post #5220

ONE FINE DAY... So what's the point. Eventually it's all gonna end. Ultimately it's gonna be over. If not today, maybe tomorrow. In a year? Two year? Ten years? Fifty years? Nobody lives for 100 years anymore. So all we do here is just a series of planning, preparing, hoping and dreaming of a tomorrow which may or may not come. And blinding throwing wishes in the air that tomorrow will come. And it may or may not come. Eventually one day it will stop coming. All those empty promises of tomorrow. And one fine day… We all cease to exist. Until that day all we do is waste our today in the hopes of tomorrows. #review