The meep of the alarm dragged me from the warmth of my quilt cocoon and smack into Monday morning. I had to bat at it four times before it finally stopped and I found my glasses. 6:00 A.M. and ... [+]
Would there still be hunger
when there's no one to eat?
Would there still be sufferings
when there's no one to weep?
Would there still be dying
when there's no one to breed?
It is a state of mind
It is a state of mind
It is a state of your mind.
when there's no one to eat?
Would there still be sufferings
when there's no one to weep?
Would there still be dying
when there's no one to breed?
It is a state of mind
It is a state of mind
It is a state of your mind.