Judgment of Life
By SaintMGTime 11101101010110111110001 After the last day, night and morning are part of nothingness and time rests on the eyelids of the past. Existence takes its inclination to begin with the end of eternity, to define a path, a path that in the mind is not traced but unconscious under the weight of each decision, the balance adds another fragment to its mechanism leaving nothing to chance. The end takes a last step together with the time and after 3 drops that return to their inkwell and the last day begins again.