Photo credit: Google images Then shall come the end, when all shall wish it was only just the beginning. And regrets shall be overwhelming, and lessons shall be learnt, and experience shall make some wiser, and they shall wish for a second chance. With the race all over, and the rewards all delivered. The spectators and judges all retired, there shall be none to compete anymore for the prizes would all have been won. Photo credit: Google images So wake me up when it’s all over, when I’m wiser and I’m older, when I have become one with myself and am no longer a stranger travelling alone, along the path of destruction and wickedness trying to discover the truth in its most natural form. Wake me up when the hatred is all over, and the conspirators have all been banished, never again to return. Wake me up when it’s all over. Wake me up to see the beauty of the blueprint, and behold the creator. Wake me up to my mind’s picture of perfection, my very own h...