When I was a kid I always whanted to make a movie a movie about someone else that is not me people whant to be someone people whant to shine and feel alive if there is even a feeling like that you become you in your eyes you might be some else in the eyes of someone this is how the world functions
What are we what do we become when we die what do we become when we are alive
What is life and death wre is the wall of both sides whe do I go what do I do questios that always end up forgotten by mi mind the next day.
So what is life?
Why do whe fight so hard? To just end up in a grave forgotten even by the ones we call family.
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And dead what does death shows us, maybe death is a ending to a story or maybe there something after this life.
Or maybe the happy ever after never comes to many people.
Maybe our ending is to never feel again, darkness, emptiness in a void that will trap you in your own little cage and there you stay trapped unable to move to speek, to feel... I whant to feel... I whant to speek, I whant to move.
But maybe there is a god and a heaven, or maybe there is a magical world where I have my happy ending.