D e a d r e a l m . . .

Its just us, all alone in this world. Eternally riding the waves of our lifes in hopes of a high tide might reach our destination. We're nothing special, unique, or anything. We are who we are. Love us or hate us, do what you must in order to make you happy. A simple enigma of our imagination; Feelings. Maybe one day we wont all be so tired. As for now, lets rest until time runs out.