Voyage into cosmos
I'm cruising through space, not stranded but moving forward with the light years, my thoughts are not my own, reality seems fragile and all of i can do is keep moving to my unknown destination, thinking about my action,lamenting the outcomes of decisions that now hunt my being. I'm in chrono stasis, locked in a hopeless dream lamenting for time that was stolen from me. People kept advancing and i was left wondering what did i did with my years. After all this time, almost reaching half of my lifetime, what are my achievements? what relationships did i had? is there a mark for my time being alive? there is no much that i can feel, was i able to leave my mark in someone? The time has come, i will now leave this plane, searching, traveling,discovering, shedding my past self and entering into a new dream...