Deep Breaths Of Poisoned Air Comments

This is too the poisonous air I breath, as we all do at times. Death will beckon us all. It doesn't mean we should wait for it. Let be in the back of all our minds. And take a step forward in the life we do define. All we have is the time ticing by. And the end you'll wonder why. What is wasted will be forever gone. What is you feel? Write it down. What is it you hear? Write it down. What is you smell? Write it down. Write it down. Write it down, and paint a portrait of your favorite clown. Relax and don't be so wound. Do what you want, and be what you want in the limits and boundaries of your conscience. Because that is the only thing that will forever get in you away. Unless your serial killer of course. Then their are truly no limits intill your killed or destroyed. This is something I would truly try to avoid. These are my thoughts I hope they do not annoy.