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I wake up every day from a dream I don’t know when will flinch to fade into null.

A dream where i’ve always been running, my chest flamboyantly heaving that’s almost deafening everything inside me . I admit, I am pretty amazed how I  kept still and linger on running away from a price I indignantly sought-after. I was too young back then, I guess, to discern things in different views and aspects. To distinguish foul from decent, nice from bad, wholesome from soiled or even beauty to any other unpleasant things people believe important to recognize.

It’s been quite long to be exposed to different generations pass through. I’ve been living enough to extricate material things from insubstantial. I’ve been in a web of clichéd civilization for too long.

I can’t stay here anymore, so I might need to speed up to hunt death.

@serialleo