12:23 a.m. - 2008-08-11
The Last Day
Put the ashes out, the fire's died, the cross has been burnt. Nothing left, just black tar ash, filling up my lungs. I'm trying to sort it all out, trying to validate my existence, but I can't. I know just one thing: today is the last day of earth, and of this I'm sure. Tomorrow, not even the memories will survive.