Madcap (zimdanen) wrote,

There is no life but death, and in her are all our thoughts remembered. The past and future meld together to become the present, but the present leaves no gift but misery behind for those to come and those that are. If the past could rise, it would not, for there is no reason for it to - what we have evolved into leaves no room for what was good once. And as the coming days approach us, there can be no other result than death, no time of happiness to stave off the cold winter. Night approaches, and with it comes endless darkness.
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