i am not a silent tear that fades away silently. my blood has the energy of the big bang, and it coaxes me, urges me, forces me, into things beyond mundane concepts of imagination...
my life isn't at a dead end. i bash through walls, crash through fences, i stop only when i mean to, and not when the end of the road approaches...
my end justifies my means. I do not bother to look at the milestones, they are too insignificant for me, i believe in the highlight of the curtains falling...