Life is a personified chaos.
With only one entry point.
We died,
In a place with a one-faced water spitter that ran out of its recourses.
Cause of death,
we’ve let it slip away.
The greeks only had one question after a man died:
“Did he have passion?”
In my opinion this is just all a maze
to bring me back to where it all started,
And eventually fly back
to Never Neverland.
Dawn Breaker 