when the days open up and your eyes are so bloodshot you can't see anymore , did it ever occur that you are alone. you might be the reason why there is nothing else, but have you looked across the room across the seas. your impact has left nothing but a canyon. something you cannot undo because someone will always remember something about you, what you did, what you said, how you made them feel. you've been born therefore you have interrupted everyone's timeline. it's not about what you're going to do today, it's what's gonna happen when someone remembers you. and what they remembered.
I wanna be written down in the books somewhere. the great timelines of life will engulf me but not for who i am but for what i did.