I thought about my own values and how life around me changes. Currently the dreams I've chased for so long seem like pale ghosts in an even vaguer dream. The landscape is bleak and I've come to realise that I'm at a halt... still I can't wake up
I lie still as all my ideas and illusions pass by... i hide myself, hoping they wont find me. I need a moment of peace and tranquility. I deserve to get on that boat and follow the river upstream. I need to do some soul searching... the cool winter's sky fills my lungs with hope for better times but I'm uneasy and melancholic, I'm in a dreadful place. a graveyard of ideas and beliefs, but no flowers nor tombstones. here lie thousands in unmarked graves. and no one but me to remember them. and no one but me to forget
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