beyond critics.
beyond this world we lay between hell and heaven; understanding the understatment in fine print. Frustrated and tired as we live our terrible lives in slow motion. Today is yesterday as we live beyond the cross word puzzle of time and place. Life is short, yet we believe it will never end. If i were to tell you that you that you died yesterday, would you be able to understand the verse i just told you? Why do we sing songs backwards and live our lives according to yesterday? We live only for the moment yet is the moment any better then tomorrow will be??? we sleep thinking of tomorrow yet we died long ago. Only to be told that we live for the wrong things.. Open your eyes to realize that maybe the truth really isn't the the truth.