"Where are you going? Where have you been?
Nighttime's dark but mornings grim
Hurry where you're headed, forget all that you've seen
The past is inescapeable, the future's just a dream"
What have you been thinking? What do you believe?
These days on earth slip by like leaves on a breeze
How can we tell the truth, when lies are all we see
Reality is a concept, nothing is as it seems
NOTE FROM AUTHOR; The part of this poem in quotations is not my original material;
It was written by Lani Taylor, from the book "Dreamdark;blackbringer"
After reading the short poem she wrote, i was inspired to add on to it with my own thoughts.
Just so you know.