I saw in a movie, surrounded by friends, that Cellardoor was, according to english gentlemen, the most beautiful of words. I don´t know if such conclusions are possible to be made, but I must admit that the sheer sound of the word is indeed pretty, and thus i felt, that it would only be fitting to name this little collection of life, after the opinions of english gentlemen. What you, whoever you might be, might be interested in reading (Of course until you get bored by a certain lack of coherency, and meaning), is my life. It is not a diary as such, but more of a taste of my mind. My feelings, my experiences. All neatly packed in bundles of metaphors and lack of regard for any readers understanding. I hope however that you might find some enjoyment, in my life.

Yours truly


7. New

Waiting at the doorstep of a life´s revolution.

Tomorrow I will see, how drinking from the river´s cup has helped me.

I will stand at the doorstep of a new life.

And I will open the door.

And I will meet it, with an open heart and a determined mind.

For I am stronger now than ever before.

My family dragged me from the hatred and the sorrow,

That I always denied.

And they cleaned the mud and dirt off my skin.

Till I was all that was left.

And like a holy saint, saving all and any, by dying in a tree.

So did my family save me.

And tomorrow, I will stand out.

As a holy saint, again, to meet the world.

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