Time is brutal

I feel like you're a little drenched in every song. With the complex sounds of despair in the hope of replacing a missing part in it. You're saying that I've tried, I'm trying, but it's not, it's not, it won't. Then Samuel Beckett says, not me: you always tried, you've always been defeated. get. Try again, defeat again. Better defeat. What happens when you hear.

Time is mercilessly, just as the minute hand runs after the scorpion, and you are chasing after. Every time you're breathing. This is the last. Pity that you forget every last new beginning.

You're afraid of bleeding. But think of a different, I'll ask you.

Who doesn't take many new roles in each of the veil of life that lasts for a lifetime? Who's different from who or do you think they're all the same? Look in the mirror, please.

Everything that happens is like a very luxurious restaurant and you don't know what is happening in the kitchen. So you're gonna be renewed every time. It will carry traces from the previous one, maybe a little more bleed, maybe keep the shell, maybe be thrown in the heart of the storm, you will struggle with the raging waves. Maybe it's just a peaceful harbor where you get shelter. But you can't know.

So go back to the sun and remember the face of the great master.
The sea is like the sky, and you try again, again. Better.

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