experienceoh well.
everyone knows that the road has been driven on before.
we tread unknowingly on these paths once coated with blood.
and we don't even care.
in the end.
the hard work paid off in a way.
it's quite saddening to see what you waste.
but if you look at what you gain.
it'll be much better.
i still don't have much space left in my hard drive.
i wonder how much more it can handle.
oh well.
maybe i won't even have time to watch what's filling up the drive.
but i keep it knowing that when it's all over i can.
and peacefully at that.
and come to think of it i still have to read my book.
oh well i'll do my best to hurry it.
and still while everyone's rushing along.
i continue down the dirt path slowly.
the dirt path that has been stained by blood many times over.
now hides a lore with many secrets within.
and i ride this road.
and i'm proud of it.