so many memories,
so many images,
so many lives,
so many deaths,
what to make of this,
it is but a blink in eternity,
but I live for it,
for the moments seem
to pass faster than they come,
I am a slave to what I love,
but this life is my life,
and I know that it will be my death
Our chains are diy and tough.
Our chains are diy and tough.
Forged
One link at a time, chains as choices and consequences of choices. - allets -