As time goes by

In chaos of everything that happened and everything that didn't, i forgot certain things that were most important to me. Though I had heard from everyone, I personally experienced how rude time can be, doesn't wait for you, pass you by as if you weren't even standing there.

And what these intangible things have been boasting about, they are as mortal as a piece of shit about to get flushed. My ideas die daily. Some live, as I put my least most effort to it. Despairty always standing nearby, waiting for the last sigh.