These are the lives we chose

I think a vast amount of people in the West are lost and have been for a very long time. That’s why they follow blindly.

The Winter Palace sleeps in a cold blue dawn of stillness. Oh that it could sleep forever like this, frozen in time. Hard is the soil. Still is the air Gentle the sky And when the morning breaks that it should stay undisturbed. Oh morning do not come and bring your horror. But morning broke…

Everything around us, this day to day existence, stops us from being who we really are.

Seize today, for none of our tomorrows are guaranteed.

Oh man, we are so many people, living different lives under turbulent times. Oh man, we don’t know good from evil. Looking through our eyes is the burden of lives. Simply Red – So Many People