Why must everything come to an end?
Why must we live just to fend?
Why must we cry?
Why must we weep?
Why must each soul,
Die into a world of sleep?
K. Aldaya, 4/09/02
Picture: Photographer Unknown; http://www.geni.com/blog/wp-content/uploads/2010/12/tombstones-graves-cemeteries.jpg
My Soul is a Lock Without a Key 
