Sunday, August 9, 2015
An Ending
We human, never want it to be end.
We human, always want it keep rolling
As if the downslope is endless
stretching all the way to infinity
Going up, going down
when get bored, make a turn
human, like fish in the water
eager for air yet not living in the air.
And we human, always wanted an end
for others' story
we are curious
we want to murder, we want to lift, we want to despise
we want to be God, see through everything
to know every possible ending of their destiny
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