The whole system is turning into a massive maze of crazy ideals and emotions crawling up into our heads. It's your choice if you take it, it's your choice if you let it go. Just remember, what's gone may end up going out forever. What you get may not stay around forever, choose wisely, there is no time for regretting, life goes, life comes; pick the side you want, take the chance you want to have.
¿Habrá mañana algo igual? ¿El ocaso terminará con la luz de mi corazón? Una vez que nuestras almas se junten...¿Qué nacerá? ¡Dime qué será! Ansío saber qué es lo que será, preciso saber en qué terminará, la gente muere sin saber si ocurrirá. Una profecía dice que al final del ciclo, todas nuestras almas se juntarán y que en ése día todos pensaremos como uno solo. Interesante, lo sé. ¿Pero en qué debemos de pensar? ¿Cómo debemos de pensar? ¿Cuál es el máximo y último pensamiento de ésta vida carnal?
The end is close, I feel it, but I've never felt like I belong to this place as never before. Don't drag me into the darkness of the core, I don't want to return there, I don't want to feel the same again. A simple twinkle is all I need to crush the obnoxious pillars of those who have fallen down before; a twinkle, a simple twinkle will free myself of this desperate thought. Grab your shovel my friend, throw my body into that grave.
