Log 4 – Blue Moon Station – Berlin
I was devoted to my past.
I was foolish enough to stop by the road and look behind me. I was convinced that I am accompanied by the shadows of my never-realised dreams, and chased by the echoes of the words untold.
I was scared that the chances I have wasted will fill my heart like a stones thrown into a rusty bag of memories. And that this will become my burden, throughout the whole journey.
I had my sight set to the ground, too ashamed to look around to see the beauty and the gentleness of the people passing me by.
I was deaf and blind, locked in schemes of my previous mistakes, thinking that if once failed, I am predestined to be defeated over and over again.
I was wrong.
And now as I slowly learn how not to avoid the sunlight, one clear thought arises in my mind.
If today, I am allowed to hate anyone in the world it should be myself from the day before.
Soundtrack – by P.O.D – Click me!
End of Log 4