3_days_ahead Joana. It says it's the 5th of July... I sit here wondering about whatever has become of my life If I want to strive for this future that seems prematurely lost It doesn't seem attainable any longer My mind just broke into little pieces And all the tatters will go down the drain I'm not sad I haven't been sad in months I can't work out the strength to be depressed anymore It just flows through me But I'm no one So it can't affect what doesn't exist It says it's 3 days ahead Well, so be it I'm not bothered I'll just let time pass through me And not affect any of my life Or anything that I once were I won't let determination drown me this time I'll just let sloth do its part And I'll get lost in a bleak, still river Until finally the end will rescue me. 000702 what's it to you? who go blather from