Empty
Have you ever felt the true vacuum?
The emptiness you feel inside when you realize that in life there are no certainties, there are no fixed points, where there are no handles to hold on trudging toward your goals.
When you feel that you missed the best part of your vita.Quando feel it slip from your fingers, and you frantically trying to move the trattenerla.Senti as an abyss, a bottomless well, a mess, and you hope only to fall into it and die, to kill that part still conscious, the part that whispers the lack of love and light to your vita.Vorresti choking, drowning, kill her, 'Cause you know that's where the source of all your pain. You know the easiest way is to die, to let morire.La real death, the one that hits you the soul is even more painful, even harrowing awareness of being perso.Perchè? because ... muori.Semplicemente cease to exist.
So why not deal with the pain face to face and try to save one small part that is still capable of love? What's left to lose?
What do you have?
you is that rare chance to live like you never got to take fare.Non matter how, just even one moment to understand that you have really lived that momento.Quando feel your heart stop, when you hear the your lungs give up, hang on a quell'ultimo respiro,gustati quell'ultimo battito e cerca di morire con dignità,perchè sarà l'ultima cosa che ti rimarrà.Alla fine la morte cerca solo di renderti vivo.
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