I want to fly into the dawning Horizon's sun.
Burning,Purifiying yesterdays eyes.
Heading into the future.
When I make one revolution around the world back to my home.
it will be the future.
Or will it just be my same old home.
Home is for rest.
Rest is for the Dead.
Everyday im dead.
And I want to live again.
I want to live until Its time for Rest.
While im dead,I channel to the living world through the internet.
Like spirits channel through our reality.
I see what the living see.
I want to live too.
And when its time to Rest.
I will.