All that I am writing have been written for thousands of years from thousands of people for generations after generations. But, it has never been written by me.
One hundred years may seem a lot. However, it is only a flickering of a candle compare to all the time life has been and will be happening after I am gone.
My thoughts, my perspective, my voice, my fears and aspirations are unique. Dreaming the dream behind my eyes is a very unique experience. What I see, what hear, what I know is unique.
No one can tell me what to think, for I am the only one living in my head. No one will show me how to live, for I am the one dreaming the dream.
Tomorrow I will awake, tomorrow I may be death. Tomorrow I may choose fate, tomorrow I may choose hate. For all is my choice, to be in any state.
All I am writing about have been written for thousands of years. And it will continue to exist through time. There is no before and after, there is no yours and mine, because even when I am gone, I Am.