1:31 a.m. - 2007-08-06
End dead
The mind explores, the mind explodes, where are the pieces? Shards of the past, how can I put back the glass? Cathredal broken, ruined walls serve only as reminders, nothing but reminders. Too weak to compete against contempt, I was born condemned. Mind explored and mind exploded, so fuck it!

Uninterested, unable to recollect, I have no more space left for anything. Oceans crumble, sky dissenvelops, lightining crashes upon the shores, plagues come out in hordes. Why collect or recollect when it's about to end? End dead, so fuck it!