The infinite list of items I’ve got yet a lifetime to discover comes to my attention as i become conscious of the motifs of its expanding rate. I don’t know one too many things. What I do realize is that from absent explanations for the suffer and pain, a very meaningful and specific paradise has taken place in what i cannot control or even dare to question.

Their bodies lye on a sea of confusion. Absent disclosure in the life they knew.

I’m not going to wait for you. Time is sacred.