I kept shuttling through the room, trying to awaken the memories of the past, I began to fantasize that everything here, but so real, god! I can't tell each other apart, come and save me! !
Oh, it doesn't matter, reality and dreams, are life, live in dreams, it's no big deal. I had a glass of wine and pushed open the door to a new world, and the light was so bright.
Click-click-click, is this the countdown to the end of the dream, or the countdown to death? When I woke up, my surroundings were empty, where were you all?
The struggle for rights, mental ailments, the departure of family members, the betrayal of friends, even if I once was a much-anticipated people, now is just a wave beat dead on the shore, can not lift a layer of dust.
It's not fate that's about to crush me, I don't care about the fate of the family, I just want to live, I seem to know what my grandfather once decided, and I am on the same path. What is this, and how can the eyes...
