nice guys finish last

little was done, nothing was felt
short of time, i’m back in hell
the times there are not that bad
lonesome best with pain and death

another round

just when i thought everything is gonna be alright, comes another hill to climb. things could have been avoided if we do not aim for the sky. yes, the sky is the limit. but you do not live in the sky. our feet are on the ground for a reason. we are just not meant to float all the time. there’s nothing wrong in being happy with what you already have.

lay it down slow

i am actually sad to find out that michael scofield had to die. someone who is good at breaking out from prison, had to die in one as well. even the idea that he had to sacrifice himself for his wife and child to live freely, is not a reason good enough for him to die in a prison. it’s just so terribly sad, that i feel i could actually cry for him. but then again, maybe it’s the song that was playing when the wife and the child of michael visits his bodyless grave. and as the brother walks pass the tombstone and brushes his hand on it. or when the son puts the lily on top with an innocent smile on his face, not knowing at all what his dad had gone thru… i need to get a life