Before death comes is the present. A present from the universe for us to instill something or maybe pass on something because the present is always given yet always taken. Isnt it funny how death is never

It's okay if you're lost in this world of uncertainty. You don't have to look back although you'll have to consider the mistakes of yesterday as a means to checkmate and stay tracked. Too much of everything

I might say I'm ok although I lie. Might hit the streets walking like a made man even when my heartbeat feels trapped and can't find enough space to breath properly because of the feeling of drowning and

Meet Escobar because nobody knows what he's going through even his humble self because life ripples in circles and lessons until one realises that each day is a Stepping stone to the dream one fixates