Life, there is only this.
All else is unreal.
Yet d**h has the final word in this.
In this entity.
So take my hand and walk with me, because to live there is only now.
So this is permanence dealing with d**h?
Well everything happens for a reason?
d**h is a natural part of life.
There is only now.
Life is like the sweet scented rain.
The sweet taste of rain.
d**h's tragedy comes quick; we are faced with grief beyond us to comprehend.
(d**h) The fog is thick here.
Thin layers of frost are like the pathways to the underworld. -To the underworld.
Barren shades of colour show only the dead.
Here we go.
I never let you down.
d**h lives.
This depression is unfathomable.
d**h has the final word in this entity.
With Departures come new arrivals and I can't let this get the best of me.
(Life) there is only now and I keep moving on because in a flash it can all disappear.