The enigmatic force.

The omnipotent power.

The boundless energy.

Life.

If fate is anything near an indulgence,

And what we would be in life was decided by tarot cards,

fuck life.

Everything that once was so clear, has begun fading.

Everything that I couldn't understand. Now appear to be further shrouded with doubt.

At 17, how could anyone sense their impending mortality?

And the actual meaning of that too.

This is why, I've given up hoping too much.

For that feeling.

That feeling.

it dosen't work that way anymore i guess.

Life's too short.

revel in the uncertainty.



S2BM FON.