Reality out of them

Literature they say..

feeling experience of life from the past of another in their moments of ageing waves that covers the mind in playful parade

I walked in there too with my own experience of life maybe a bit of a ghost darkened to light with my soul

I never dream or walk the paradise

I take the now as the now

I feel I may even run when it's so intense and I can not just react

in fact they like to play these human games

and

I am becoming my reality out of them..