The Paths of Life

Life's paths are never straightforward, just many crossroads with one Dead End. What happens in between?

When Your Youth Has Gone, Will You Be Happy?

Lyrically,
When Your Youth Has Gone,
Will You Be Happy?
When you have grown Beyond
Those that have hurt you,
Affected you, Moved you, Resolved you, and
Ultimately, Changed You?

Are you the person you set yourself out to be such a memory ago?
Or are you a shade of your former self, with no room left to grow?

Your Final Breath awaits My Dear, the question remains.

Are you Happy?

Revelations of the past, Previews of the future...

Do you remember the times where we first met, the first words we spoke, the time we shared? I remember the youth we lived and the experiences we wished we could've had...

But, where am I now?

Everything has changed around me. Oh, time... how much pain you have progressed in my soul, I smell your foul essence in my eyes. These people I hold dear, people I have grown attached too, these people that have no fathom of such, have changed... aged to a place where my being no longer exists. How easily that we wish that time would decay backwards, for the moment if possible...

What future lies before me?

One that I am not meant to understand until it has passed... even then, I may not comprehend the value, or lack of, and its relevance of structure that exists in this psyche of mine...

Future, give me not a view of this future to come but an understanding of the why you tease the thought of life in my existence.

-Kon

To you friend, I barely know but am continuously am inspired by. One day, that appointment will come to fruition... E.