now and then

well, just another day in this three decades. nothing special. The funny thing is, I always remember this day when I bought a piece of flowery-buttered-cake.
It's always remembered since I bought the cake with my own money. Very memorable.

p.s. : it was raining outside when I wrote this.

live another day
climb a little higher
find another reason to stay
ashes in your hands
mercy in your eyes
if you're searching for a silent sky...

you won't find it here
look another way
you won't find it here
so die another day