I pray for you.
I please.
Use every moment of your own life,
Like lemon squeeze it
Until your life becomes, like bottle, empty.
Make every step, including in your way!
Smile in a mirror
Every fucking day!
Be brave,
Scare nothing,
Epicurus once said:
“Death not exist!
Until we living, death so far away.
And when death came to us,
We almost nothing... dust…”
No one remember “mr. Grey”
No one admire a perfect brain
When it a grave for crystal dreams
When it believe in things that seems.
I pray for you
Again, again…
My only one unknown friend.