It's been 3 days and i feel like I'm disconnected
in this disenfranchised crap-hole.
Everything moves in motion as if time is trying to mess with us.
not a moment to lose.
not a second to risk.
But still... you cannot help to resist such glimpse of fun
fun that has to happen to equine our trauma.
fun that has to start from you.
and there it is, the smolder. this is what you're going to look like during the Finals!
and in the middle of it you would just wish for something dark instead,
that you were cut into half and skip the slow death pain that you're feeling right now.
the pressure is bursting within!!!
But there's a promise that keeps me going...
Deuteronomy 31:8
It is the Lord who goes before you.
He will be with you; he will not fail you or forsake you.
Do not fear or be dismayed.
So i keep on going.
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