Fate.

" Rip open my chest.

See how it beats for you?

See how it screams for you?

See how it calls for you?

Every minute, every second.

Tell me, what do i do? "

Everything seems to past by like a breeze. It's as if you're on the back of a motor bike, zooming down the highway in full blast speed. The feeling is great. But somehow if you fall off the bike, you're gone baby. Helmet, or no helmet. Agree?

If this is fate, i'll go with it. But tell me, what is fate?
Enlighten me, pretty please.


`adios