Tears running down my cheek and dying with the air breeze...
Is it possible to believe that everything in your life is real?
Is it possible to believe that everything in your life is real?
One day, everything will end. Everything. Including your life.
I don't know why, but I've been afraid of death, since a while ago...
Actually, since my grandma died (Resting in Peace with God) in 2004.
My concept of death is vague, but what I know about is that it's effortless and it's the end of the world, your world.
Maybe I'm acting a little too dramatic since I'm starting my life, but really, if people say, "Live you life to the fullest" it's for something... I could die right now, I could die tomorrow, or in 100 years...it really freaks me out...
Faith can save me, and open the gates of heaven for me... but how would I know?
Someone asked what do I think I'm gonna go when I die? I said I don't know..
That conversation it turned out to be the most painful and saddest conversation ever...
With the word of God in our lips, tears we're invading my territory, making me unable to speak...
Unable to breath, the pain in my heart is still there, and I need to figure out how am I getting out of this,
how am I gonna go through the right way, how am I gonna believe.
