Chapter 3 - The Time III

Why must it be that we should be in a fight as we cannot say anymore less? As we cannot say why, why are we that sad to see each other as we each see nothing, but lies within? As we cannot say why, there was something within that I cannot see why so. Why am I the one that sees all alone without a trace why? Why must he always be within my heart as always and sees everything I am and was from the start of my life? Is he he my love or just... a man to care why? Why must there be a trace without him as I... remained unchecked about not seeing his face alone? Why are we that sad to seek the future within the standards why?

Why must he be within the inside that we cannot say why not alone?

As we cannot say why, why are we that sad to see the point of no return as we cannot say anymore why so? As we cannot say anymore than that, why are we that sad to see the truth within the standard lies? As we cannot say anymore why, why do I get the feeling that he was that close at will? Why must he be able to seek the future at risk as I remained alone without his life on the line why? Why must he be within my heart as I... remained alone in a journal that won't stop telling me that I should get offline because of its curse within its blockage inside the Millennium Eye? As I remained alone to see the future at sight, it was not easy to explained why I have to be offline at this moment. As we say more, why are we that sad to see the truth within the eyes? Why are we that sad to see the truth as we cannot turned back to the start why?

Why are we that sad to see the future ahead? Why must he be the one that says it all that makes me think of him like he was meant to be? Why must he lie less as we cannot say we are together and forevermore in happiness? As we cannot say why, why must it almost see the facts straight onward as we cannot say why so? Why must I remained alone as we figured things out and why it should be as such? Why must it be this way to seek the future ahead of time and space alone? As we cannot decipher why, can this be at least the trail why so in the end? Why must it be so?

Why are we that sad to see the future ahead of time as we say goodbye? Why are we that sad to see them as we cannot turn back why? Why are we sad as we cannot see why? Why are we that sad to see the pathway as we cannot turned back why so? As we came to the end, why are we that sad as we figured away in the time end continuum? As we cannot turned back to the start, why are we that sad to see the future ahead alone? Why are we that sad to see the truth on its own way ahead as we speak?

Why are we seeing the truth ahead of time as we know it should be in the end? Why are we that sad to the end why? Are we that sad to the end as we thought it should be? As we cannot see the truth ahead, why are we that sad as we cannot see why so? Why are we that sad to the end of time as we know it to the end why so? Why are we? How can this be though? Why this?

Can this be why so? Why are we that sad as we figured? Why are we that sad as we thought as we believed to be as if we knew better than that?

Could this be the end as we know it should be? Why though exactly? Why? How can this be exactly to the end why? Why must it ended so sooner than that as promise it would be as such? Why must it lie to me in the end why? Can I be able to seek the future as I known it would be like? Why though must I lie within the standards why?

Can this be the end as we figured it should be? As we cannot say why, why are we that sad to see the journal telling me to scramble the words I say within this content? Why are we that sad as we figured it should be? Why are we that sad as figured in the end why? Are we that sad as we cannot turned away from this all to the end why else? Why must it depend on itself as I remained unchecking the fact it was that way to seek this all towards the start why? As I remained alone, what use is it to say I was organized upon the standards in writing things that shouldn't be as such? As I remained to think off the standards why, why must I remained alone without a single trace of seeing a sense of lies as always?

Why must I get offline as always to see the future ahead of time? Why must it be that I... was that obvious to seek the future as we known it would be like as always? Could this be the end of who he is defined as such? Why must he be here like I? Why can't it be so as such? Why are we that sad to see the outcome of this end why so? As we cannot say why, are we in hell as evermore than that? As we cannot say why, why am I that sad to see this in torn pieces as I thought it would be like?

Why though as evermore? Why are we that sad as always in the end of time and space? How can this be exactly in the end? Why? Can this be the end as we know it should be like? As we cannot describe itself, why must it always lose the fact it was at lost? Why am I that sad to see the outcome after years later? As I remained in life why, it was no surprised that the journal scrambled my words and my functions.

Why must it talk to me like I'm cursed? Why am I a victim to sense its parts hurting my feelings as well?

Why though in the end of time as we ran out no more forever and evermore?

Could this be the end as we... say goodbye forevermore?