five minute thought
its such a cruel world that we all have to move by numbers, we can not just stop or keep moving. the moment we find love, is the moment we find the perfect poison for suicide. the sun that hits your eye, is the sun that will make you blind. the things you knew before are only illusion set by shadows of uncertainty. ahh the perfection of life lies only on the imperfection of the songs we rarely sing. the more we evade the more we collide head on. it is all about life, but it falls short in fallacy. hmm… is truth edible?
mau
MALAYA!
