Thoughts

Living is dreaming but its seeming to have not much meaning.

We strive for prosperity but really what we need is therapy to reach our clarity.

Think of the people around us, what seems real can mean nothing cause

you've probably heard that looks could be deceiving.

In every which way think of us as memories though we have our own

mysteries we can use them for our remedies. Our thoughts run through our heads constantly saying how we should live our life in modesty with our pride still running in our blood making us feel like we're stuck in mud

Having the empty feeling in our hearts tearing us apart slowly

Fate is unknown to our physiological state.