When the throws of passion lead to life long regression, it makes for regrets.
When your sorrows dwell and you pray for tomorrow because today overwhelms with all that was not.
When you’re being the person you see in your enemies.
When you are Satan’s conduit pipe and your sorrow is his very delight.
When the air you breathe seems like your greatest burden.
When there’s no hope to positivity and darkness is your only light.
When your love of hate has worn out the enthusiasm of joy.
When your fears plague every thought of success.
When your yes has become a constant no.
That is your time of death.
New life awaits you in an existence invigorated by opportunity.
You are the world and the world is yours.
That is when.
