theres a time in everyones life where reality is just the past and the past doesnt make sense the presence is the beginning of life and everyone walks around smiling theres a time in everyones life where words arent enough and no one is showing the tangible gestures you require and everyone walks like GOD theres a time in everyones life when love is a bitter crim where you see your loved ones hearts being torn apart by the one they live and die for why do we hurt the ones we love senseless matters at hand and everyones hands are cut off