Rottening bodies of broken dreams.../I stand there, heels up in mud and rottening corps, they're everywhere, lying on the dirty ground...

This is where they all end up, all bodies of lost dreams.../Praying and prayers, leading to nowhere, too damn difficult to make the decisions...

Decisions for directions, decisions leading to a destiny worth living.../A pile of rottening corps...a pile of dreams unlived...a pile of forgotten ghosts...

The fear of living...the fear of dying...dancing in limbo...(Torbjörn C J, october-2014)