New horizon

I'm back to live it.  Life takes a hold of your throat and shakes the hell outta you. I tend to enjoy the roughness, but some, some cannot and fear and wither away to nothing. Mine was controlled by conscious thought of a person who no longer exist. This life is mine and it always has been. Since the energy was just a connection to the ether, there it goes and I have no memory of what was.  The only memory I have is where I am from. Distant and bright I present me. The new horizon. Try me.

I forgot to include the word 'fuck'.

fuck.