Dec 28, 2017
Morning will come
Morning will come - Every day is a wasted day, a day thrown to the past, cast away: so it is that time is the coinage of being. We linger on for an unknown sake, uncertain of our actions and thoughts, but we can never escape our inevitable way of life. We repeat, we return, we cannot escape ourselves, sometimes we try, but we fail, always. We think that we can forfeit our idols but we only make them stronger, changing them. Tomorrow will bring us the undeniable truths of evermore and the sun will rise again, and speak: «Morning has come...»
