There is nothing in my head,
Nothing at all.
Empty, dead, what is there to find?
No matter how you try to look at it , everything died along with it.
Can’t cry, don’t need to cry anymore because one must accept that where there is a beginning, there is finally an end.
A beautiful end, a happily ever after.
The funny thing is, God can always rewrite your story. Cuz you see, we had a script we wanted to play but God’s vision for us is the masterpiece.
So, I’m allowing my mind to die today. The beauty of death is the life in it, a life no one can take away.