This is a scheduled post planned to be published at 1455673687000 at 1455673687000
i was dreaming of a joyful place . thinking if i will ever float in the abyss of space . rather then being stuck in this grey place ,with at least in the darkness the contrast of light is graced ,i am tired of this fake place ,this fake face . these fake nights and days .controlled by thehuman race ,with their irrelavent...