Legends say, the abandoned dogs, have sent on their own journeys, until they realise, they weren't abandoned, they just respawn at a different world, looking for their owners. -Every dog u tamed, is the same dog. You just didn't realise that.
2016 was my prime in playing minecraft and as i’ve grown i realized now that this game will forever hold its place as one of the most nostalgic and best games around.
Minecraft, when it first came out, was popular for the time. Many people have memories of how simple it is. The oldest memory I can think of has the graphics all low and I walked up to a crafting table and crafted a notch apple. The point is that it can act as also one of the most nostalgic games in history, especially because you can return to those old versions.
Same here. Im now almost 21 grown up guy got my drivers license got a gf a job but then I look back at 2016-17 when I was a kid and just cant help it but I think about Minecraft again. This game will forever be my favorite even tho I play it less than other games I will never say any other game is my favorite.
@@sh4rrppl4ys49 me at 16 nostalgic cause i played minecraft when i was like 8, waiting to arrive at your moment in life when i won't be able to really play like I'd like anymore😭
i know im 12, and i started playing when i was like 9 but, you know, i still get goosebumps listening to this, and i still, today, love the beautiful game of sweet sweet minecraft.
In 2012 we always thought that this music was calm and peaceful. But now.. people has shed tears listening to this melody play. Don't cry because it's over , smile because it happened. Don't be sad that the good times are over. Minecraft will be always there to cheer you up. Long live to this legend of a game , you will forever last in our hearts.
I remember the day i met her. It was the silliest conversation ever between two random teenagers with the a stupid taste of humor. I feel like it was yesterday when we used to talk a lot during the early morning, just talking about our lifes, what we gonna do in the future and all our plans. It's been a while now, but she stills loves me, and i love her, like the first time we met. This songs reminds to her, to the peace and the joy she brought to my life. She loves minecraft, just like me. She loves me, and i love her.
I’m 36. First one up in the house. Being emotional and crying like a baby because my only child is growing up too fast. Thank you for this, I needed it 💜
1:51 ,Your close to graduating until you remember something.Something that you left.. You Remember before going into high school you and your friends say your goodbyes crying saying that they will never see each other again. But suddenly you see your friends outside waiting for you. You run to them hugging them. You feel the misery go away. You finally have your happiness you used to have again.
man... Minecraft is so different these days. new mobs, new mechanics, ect... I just love the good old days where there was no care in the world, you hop on Minecraft and play in that one survival mode you made with your friends in the hopes of finding your 1st diamonds, I miss the good old days...
Whats truly sad about Minecraft is that, there's gonna be a last time that you place a block, a last time you play a world, so you should cherish those moments playing by yourself or with friends, because you don't know when the day will come. Trust me it will come sooner then you think..
I do not have the words to describe how this music makes me feel. It is a mix between nostalgia and happiness, the childhood memories, the old friends, and the memories fuse together to make this masterpiece of a song mean something special to everyone. ...
Same. Everytime when I heared this Song while i played Minecraft, I stopped playing. In my childhood I was so close to produce tears when this song came 🥹
@@bluenovakidall i can say buddy, it hits the bullseye when your around the age of gen zalpha (born in 2010 - 2012) and for people of generation z, it hits the spot and just the spot that hits harder than the bullseye
From all those trolls and tnts Wont ever make a single tea Therefore endermen wont seek For that precious eye of meat Skeletons to withers Into going through selfless rivers Those who love pistons Might be only a existense We go to a realm that is a end With a sword to team up with a friend To those dragons and eggs Those feet that's about to give up it's leg You shall go one last time for a adventure For Minecraft's going to a whole debenture All those experiences Might go down to inexperiences Go my child For our childhood might smile Those redstone we all built Will go to silt Poem 2 A Mine of Blocks so grand, Each Fit so perfectly in hand So you can form a house or tree From all the blocks you see. Creating beauty to behold, The vibrant colors must unfold In every land near and far, Building things both strong and bazaar. Mining ore down deep below, Many trips with tools in tow You'll need lots of cobblestone To build strong beds when all is done. Snowy mountains, waterfalls too, Whatever shape your build will do Streams roam long and rivers deep Anything you want your world to keep. Exploring all you can find Caves make for an exciting mind As you adventure through the night All the diamonds will be in sight. Part 3 As I explore a land of blocks and beasts I recall a time when my life was at peace Back in the days of Minecraft divine Where crafting and mining would pass the time The blocks were plentiful and the land wide Many were the creatures I'd come to abide From cows to sheep, and pigs and rabbits Every one gave a smile when I passed it We'd build up castles and gather ore I'd work all day 'till the nights were a bore Then I'd head off to bed and dream of more Mining and crafting, forever more Part 4 Through voxels of minecraft, the nostalgia it brings Once a playground for kids with big dreams and ideas to sling Exploring every biome and crafting with care Mining deep for ore was a thrill beyond compare Our greatest adventure in this digital world Brought forth by the creators, bravely uncurled The friendship and laughter we shared together A bond that will last, now and forever The crafting, the building, the mobs we would fight It's no wonder, eight years later, we still find delight The journey is done but the memories remain For the nostalgia of our beloved Minecraft game. Last part As I wander across the land, Playing my beloved Minecraft, An endless hours I've spent so long, Not making it into a chore or a plight. I fill up my pouch with cobblestones, As I marvel in the beauty of the night, Watching the stars all sparkle and shine, Transfixed in this blocky delight. The level-ups that I would forever strive, Rendering me an addict of the craft, The hours melted away without keeping track, Wondering how I'd last. Taciturn sheep, the flowing lava founts, Factions of villagers swarming about, None of these ever really aching, But the nostalgia never fading. Goodbye Minecraft for you have been enough... I own this poem, istg if someone steals this, im dead Edit 1: Making it longer in 50 likes Edit 2: I will just do the longer one because I'm bored Edit 3: And the third one Edit 4. And until i lose my hands from typing the fourth
The fact we can feel so much just by seeing some blocks and hearing some piano makes me glad I still live here, on earth, and never gave up no matter the situation, I'm so fucking glad man
A few years ago Got recommended by a fellow classmate To play this game At first I thought this was cringe Due to all the memes Told myself "Nothing's gonna go wrong" And joined the game Played it Enjoyed it extremely Made a trading town full of villagers And machines In creative Experimented with chemistry In education edition Beat the ender dragon In survival Was lovin' it But I hated the BGM This kept poppin' up While mining for stuff Decided to ignore it anyways Time passes It's 2020 About to graduate primary school COVID showed up Although I was happy To see UPSR and PT3 gettin' canceled It soon struck me I was usually too busy In my studies That I never got a chance To write my friend's names And contacts In my yearbook 2021 rolled around I got back playing Minecraft Looked back at my worlds Decided to get minin' Found iron Killed zombies Dug straight down Was enjoyin' And this song played That moment I remembered my childhood My friends My primary school life Before COVID And that friend Who I promised to play with him Who got me in into Minecraft the first place Who I never got his gamertag because I was too busy In my studies I was the tip-top in my grade But what did it cost? I cried real hard that day Probably worse than girls And that crybaby in my class I was taught as a boy To never cry And I cried anyways Thinking back at my joyous moments in school At home Playing Pokemon Ruby with my twin brother Chatting with my grandparents Waiting for my test scores Playing badminton with my friends Chatting away with my friends I lost all these memories Growing up My GBA broke down My grandpa passed away Got separated with my brother Due to my parent's divorce I cried real hard that day Cherish these childhood memories while you can, kids. You'll never know when will they be gone. Edit: The school holidays has begun I went back into this comment Listened to this masterpiece again I remembered more about my past I was the tip top in my grades But I kept studying My friends asked me to hang out with them I rejected I stopped playing Minecraft in 2020 Before UPSR was beginning My friends wanted me to help them In their homework My brother also needed some help Me, who was a snob at that time Who only cared about trophies and recognition Said no Walked away coolly as possible No one came to talk to me While I excelled in my studies Then COVID came You know the rest Now that I remember I was very stupid at that time The trophies were useless My achievements Will be forgotten in my primary school Yet I still hung unto them As if they were my life I lost my childhood friends In the process of chasing What will be glory That will be useless in the future Was it worth it? Nope. I remember That day I entered into an art competition I knew I'm good at I saw my brother among the competitors I remembered he sucked at art But he joined anyways He lost, definitely After the match I asked him Why did he join something He sucks at? He replied Because it was fun! He was right. Thanks to chasing useless glory I abandoned my favourite stuff Badminton Chess Drumming Minecraft Although I won in stuff I hate I was proud Now I realize That wasn't me I was also secretly a bad kid I snitched on multiple classmates Without them knowing Because I wanted these sweet merit marks I bullied girls before Because I wanted to prove myself That I wasn't a sissy I doodled in the school toilet Because it was fun I lied to my brother's GF Because I was jealous He had one While I had none I once chased a cat On the streets It got crashed by a car And it died I never apologized to that cat owner I broke relationships Between classmates Because I was a loner I stole my brother's textbooks Because I had a shortage I griefed multiple kids on Minecraft Because it was fun I was wrong. My brother and his GF got together soon enough After knowing it was just a lie I made I got banned on servers I was previously welcome I had a crush on That girl I bullied Thinking about this I'm crying in the inside And the outside Another useless lesson from this teenager. Remember, think thrice before doing something. Learn in competitions even you'll lose. Never chase for glory in schools. Chase them later. Enjoy your childhood. Cherish them. And... Be good.
this music was the same music used in technoblade's skyblock intro. i still listen to it a lot when i'm feeling down, and it's an honor he was ever on this platform all we can do now is move forwards and remember all the good times obviously, this content probably isn't made towards or for technoblade. after all, it was 2 years ago. but i felt like pointing out that it's not over, not yet. technoblade lives on, in our memories. technoblade never dies
Sometimes I don't even watch these videos for the music, but just to go to the comments and live back my childhood through the comments, life was so simple back then
This is what some people dont understand, its not just a game, its an experience, one that you'll never forget, one so unique that you can't get anywhere else. To some people its just a bunch of blocks to others its a whole world, something to have fun or be free in, or something you can have fun watching someone else play that makes it even better. I may be some random dude on the Internet but believe me, i know, sometimes you just have to look at it from a different point of veiw.
Ive never truly been able to desribe what my old memories feel like, but I can’t stop crying while imagining hanging out with my cousins many years ago while this plays. I have always felt that nobody truly understands me, but thats ok. You dont need to be understood, you just have to be yourself. To anybody that reads this, please live a comfortable life, Amen.
As I hear the song, I keep asking myself if I have any plans for tomorrow. To me, everyday seems like the same day. And I’m turning to be an adult 9 years later. Sounds like a big number, but if life keep going on like this, it’ll just be faster than blinking. I don’t want my life only filled with eat, sleep, working and day-dreaming. Everyone wants a happy ending for their lives, but none of them can do that. I feel so hopeless in the crowd. I feel like I’ve been cursed since I was born. Well yea, when I was just small, I figured out all those wisdoms myself and so that life is so meaningless to me. Just a 11 teen and already been faithless for the rest of her life. What a disaster. Also, life is so unfair. First, I’m sorry that I might offend you but I don’t believe in gods. I’ve lost faith and hope so yea… Why is the world so unfair? Bad guys always get to live longer and happier, as the good guys die earlier. If superpowers don’t exist, all the heroes should be dead. That’s also why I don’t believe in Gods. You are giving a chance to the bad guys to change, while they are effecting innocent souls. You should have the ability to change the harsh reality, right? Why must we suffer? It’s not necessary. If we only have one life, we should be selfish (I think, don’t do anything stupid please). Why don’t we argue with anyone if we won’t get the chance to do so anymore? Don’t do anything illegal tho, just wondering. You know what? I won’t kill myself because I know the pain will never end lol. But why is this game just so… Why is life suffering? My problem? My stress? Me thinking about too much as a 11yr? A little kid who ppl call that kind of cringe and pretending to be aesthetic? That’s why many people, including my cousin want to k*ll themselves. They’ve lost faith, it’s already a miracle they tell you the wanna end their lives. And you, you adult, doesn’t trust them. That’s how a life ends. Without love. Without care. People say, ‘Wow! What a great city with convenient transport system and great laws and buildings!’ That place might be a heaven, but to think deeper, it can be great physically but not mentally. Look at the people! They work forever. And what’s the meaning, huh? Anyone tell me? No one knows no more, see? Stop drowning in the deep sea like atlantis, wake from the deep dream and fight the demons. Wait… What if we are our own demons…? :) Hi guys! Now I think my depression hasn’t been healed and will never, but I learnt how to live with it. If you can’t change it, change yourself. Make yourself a psychopath. Everytime you feel sad, remember you’re affecting others and that you will be guilty. Now I am ‘happy’ living in lies. Yay guys it’s finally 2023! Happy new year! New year, new me! Wait…new? I feel like I’m sinking to the bottom, and I can barely see light. I am always overreacting, crying and overthinking. I am lucky to be born, but why am I being so bad and crying and affecting others? Why am I so weak? I am spoiled, I must be. I shouldn’t deserve happiness. It makes me feel guilty. As I get older, I have more responsibilities. Hurray! I have a feeling that I am going to end up as a mess! :D Also something is happening to me,I don’t know. I can’t tell if something is good or bad because devils were once angels. If I understand them, others judge me. Am I one of the devils of my own now then? Now thinking of the whole thing - I was such a happy little child one second ago. Where did the time go? I’m not dreaming, so don’t wake me up! Update (again): yesterday my family left after the Easter journey ended and me and my family are alone again but hey, I learn something new! I know it sucks that we have to suffer before dying so we might not have a good ending, but the truth is that pain and joy are just feelings. When you die everything will end, but shouldn’t you be glad that you get to feel those? Remember, gone is gone, don’t regret when you’re dead. When you’re dead, the past is the past, and don’t be sad about one particular thing anymore. Let your self go and stop suffering. I know this is hard, but we can do this together. The first step is to forgive yourself and past experiences. You really are not alone. You’re not a freak, you’re just unique and special. I’m not saying something very annoying like ‘don’t be so selfish you should be glad you’re bored blah blah blah’ because sometimes our feelings are really annoying and the voices would fill our heads but you have a choice - don’t listen to it and be yourself until you grow up and you lose and forget who you really are. Please, don’t forget your name for stupid money and stuff, you need to take a balance. You are who you are. Don’t let ‘them’ change you. Yay! Just turned 12. I’m so excited for my friends to say happy birthday to me! Wait… So they forgot about it? Maybe I should tell them it’s my birthday today. Wha- I’m just telling the truth. How is it selfish to tell someone it’s my birthday? Fine, I’ll celebrate it with my parents then. Damn, everyone forgot about it, even my dad went out to have lunch with his friends and my mom was like ‘After you finish lunch, go back to your room and study immediately’. I’m now still at home and I don’t think I’m going out or celebrating anything today. I’m not asking for presents, and no one gave me one, but it’s my birthday! If I wasn’t here… Maybe everyone will be happier? Only if I can go back and stop me from existing 12 years ago. (Please no hate to my parents tho, thank you.) Wow thank you for all your support! I just realised its been one year. Some things have got better while some got worse - but hey! That’s the point of living. Changes will be made. You can just expect something good or bad. That’s what I learnt. I moved to another country, got some new friends and lost some old friends - it’s our memories and emotions that make our lives special. Just wanna ask - why must everything come to an end? Lately, my moms been having anger issues and keep annoying me. She’s always been like this but now she’s just trying to ignore me to get me to apologise only to make herself feel better, even when it’s not my fault. Today she found out that the wall near the bed was slightly damaged, and I never touched it. In fact, even if I’m sleeping on the bed, my legs wouldn’t even be able to kick it but she blamed it on me and she’s been being obsessed with her phone lately I mean literally every time when it’s quiet she just turn on her phone for 8 hours straight at this point I’m not even kidding. She even laughed at her phone! What on earth is wrong with her? She’s just being so emotional and terrifying at the same time. Can someone help??? Literally 2 months late but happy 2024. Things just keep getting worse anyways lol- 🕊️ 20/2/2024 Life Update: My Great Grandma Died, Aged 9X, Rest in Peace. 🕊️ (Some may ask why am I writing something like a diary here: Its because I don’t know when will I die and rather than listening to Albert Einstein and others’ stories, I decided to write my own story of my life no matter if it will become famous or not, at least some may still remember my existence.) Many people in my class are celebrating their birthdays! Everyone would write their names on the white board and some even receive gifts. It’ll be my birthday very soon, I really wish that they’d at least remember my birthday. I’m not that bad of a friend, am I? But why do I never seem to be remembered? Am I that unimportant? Really wish my friend would remember. Hopefully this year would be different! 17/5/2024: 3 Days till end of year exam! Wish me luck! Probably the last French exam I’ll ever get in my life… 😅 My birthday today! Friends planned a surprise, I was so happy! 13 years already :)
Hey kid :) I just wanna say, it feels like this a lot of the time. I was, and am still am sometimes, in this same mindset. That things are boring always and will be boring and meaningless always. But honestly, in those moments of numbness, you gotta try your best to remind yourself that things will pick up at some point. You'll find a hobby you love, you'll find a community you feel at home in, you'll meet life long friends and maybe even a lover; you'll find a passion that could evovle into a career in the future. As cliché as this all sounds, I can tell you for certain, you will find those moments of fulfillment within yourself. It's never a steady constant thing that just gets better as life goes on. A lot of the time, you may not even realise you're in your happy era until you start reminiscing. Hold onto the thought that you'll find yourself. You'll find the moments that feel like this song. And if you don't wanna hold onto that thought, then I will for you. :) Take care, kid
You know… now that is 2023 we can say that we passed all on our lives. This is what we recognize as all the nostalgic things that happened, sometime Minecraft will be gone, but this music will be with us.
I so amazing that even just hearing the first few notes of a song for some game about blocking with cubes can make me and others cry. So much nostalgia tied to this. So many great memories with friends. So many times come home from school, hoping on, going mining for some time, getting unreasonably excited at seeing some light blue pixels. So many times that you wished things could stay like that forever. Not change a thing. Just keep playing and laughing with friends. But then, the last time you and your friends said, "Hey I gotta go eat. Lets play tomorrow" "Yeh I gotta go too. Yes same time." "Agreed" happened. The giant mountain base never got finished. Nor did the oak mansion. The village and it's villagers never to be traded with again. We never realized how important that time was. Well not until it ended and we saw, or heard in this case, something that unlocked that memory buried deep under the unless math formulas and knowledge that the Zombia plant exists. Now all we wish we could do is go back to those simplier times.
I see the player you mean. Reader? Yes. Take care. It has reached a higher level now. It can read our thoughts. That doesn't matter. It thinks we are part of the game. I like this player. It played well. It did not give up. It is reading our thoughts as though they were words on a screen. That is how it chooses to imagine many things, when it is deep in the dream of a game. Words make a wonderful interface. Very flexible. And less terrifying than staring at the reality behind the screen. They used to hear voices. Before players could read. Back in the days when those who did not play called the players witches, and warlocks. And players dreamed they flew through the air, on sticks powered by demons. What did this player dream? This player dreamed of sunlight and trees. Of fire and water. It dreamed it created. And it dreamed it destroyed. It dreamed it hunted, and was hunted. It dreamed of shelter. Hah, the original interface. A million years old, and it still works. But what true structure did this player create, in the reality behind the screen? It worked, with a million others, to sculpt a true world in a fold of the [scrambled], and created a [scrambled] for [scrambled], in the [scrambled]. It cannot read that thought. No. It has not yet achieved the highest level. That, it must achieve in the long dream of life, not the short dream of a game. Does it know that we love it? That the universe is kind? Sometimes, through the noise of its thoughts, it hears the universe, yes. But there are times it is sad, in the long dream. It creates worlds that have no summer, and it shivers under a black sun, and it takes its sad creation for reality. To cure it of sorrow would destroy it. The sorrow is part of its own private task. We cannot interfere. Sometimes when they are deep in dreams, I want to tell them, they are building true worlds in reality. Sometimes I want to tell them of their importance to the universe. Sometimes, when they have not made a true connection in a while, I want to help them to speak the word they fear. It reads our thoughts. Sometimes I do not care. Sometimes I wish to tell them, this world you take for truth is merely [scrambled] and [scrambled], I wish to tell them that they are [scrambled] in the [scrambled]. They see so little of reality, in their long dream. And yet they play the game. But it would be so easy to tell them... Too strong for this dream. To tell them how to live is to prevent them living. I will not tell the player how to live. The player is growing restless. I will tell the player a story. But not the truth. No. A story that contains the truth safely, in a cage of words. Not the naked truth that can burn over any distance. Give it a body, again. Yes. Player... Use its name. Reader. Player of games. Good. Take a breath, now. Take another. Feel air in your lungs. Let your limbs return. Yes, move your fingers. Have a body again, under gravity, in air. Respawn in the long dream. There you are. Your body touching the universe again at every point, as though you were separate things. As though we were separate things. Who are we? Once we were called the spirit of the mountain. Father sun, mother moon. Ancestral spirits, animal spirits. Jinn. Ghosts. The green man. Then gods, demons. Angels. Poltergeists. Aliens, extraterrestrials. Leptons, quarks. The words change. We do not change. We are the universe. We are everything you think isn't you. You are looking at us now, through your skin and your eyes. And why does the universe touch your skin, and throw light on you? To see you, player. To know you. And to be known. I shall tell you a story. Once upon a time, there was a player. The player was you, Reader. Sometimes it thought itself human, on the thin crust of a spinning globe of molten rock. The ball of molten rock circled a ball of blazing gas that was three hundred and thirty thousand times more massive than it. They were so far apart that light took eight minutes to cross the gap. The light was information from a star, and it could burn your skin from a hundred and fifty million kilometres away. Sometimes the player dreamed it was a miner, on the surface of a world that was flat, and infinite. The sun was a square of white. The days were short; there was much to do; and death was a temporary inconvenience. Sometimes the player dreamed it was lost in a story. Sometimes the player dreamed it was other things, in other places. Sometimes these dreams were disturbing. Sometimes very beautiful indeed. Sometimes the player woke from one dream into another, then woke from that into a third. Sometimes the player dreamed it watched words on a screen. Let's go back. The atoms of the player were scattered in the grass, in the rivers, in the air, in the ground. A woman gathered the atoms; she drank and ate and inhaled; and the woman assembled the player, in her body. And the player awoke, from the warm, dark world of its mother's body, into the long dream. And the player was a new story, never told before, written in letters of DNA. And the player was a new program, never run before, generated by a sourcecode a billion years old. And the player was a new human, never alive before, made from nothing but milk and love. You are the player. The story. The program. The human. Made from nothing but milk and love. Let's go further back. The seven billion billion billion atoms of the player's body were created, long before this game, in the heart of a star. So the player, too, is information from a star. And the player moves through a story, which is a forest of information planted by a man called Julian, on a flat, infinite world created by a man called Markus, that exists inside a small, private world created by the player, who inhabits a universe created by... Shush. Sometimes the player created a small, private world that was soft and warm and simple. Sometimes hard, and cold, and complicated. Sometimes it built a model of the universe in its head; flecks of energy, moving through vast empty spaces. Sometimes it called those flecks "electrons" and "protons". Sometimes it called them "planets" and "stars". Sometimes it believed it was in a universe that was made of energy that was made of offs and ons; zeros and ones; lines of code. Sometimes it believed it was playing a game. Sometimes it believed it was reading words on a screen. You are the player, reading words... Shush... Sometimes the player read lines of code on a screen. Decoded them into words; decoded words into meaning; decoded meaning into feelings, emotions, theories, ideas, and the player started to breathe faster and deeper and realised it was alive, it was alive, those thousand deaths had not been real, the player was alive You. You. You are alive. and sometimes the player believed the universe had spoken to it through the sunlight that came through the shuffling leaves of the summer trees and sometimes the player believed the universe had spoken to it through the light that fell from the crisp night sky of winter, where a fleck of light in the corner of the player's eye might be a star a million times as massive as the sun, boiling its planets to plasma in order to be visible for a moment to the player, walking home at the far side of the universe, suddenly smelling food, almost at the familiar door, about to dream again and sometimes the player believed the universe had spoken to it through the zeros and ones, through the electricity of the world, through the scrolling words on a screen at the end of a dream and the universe said I love you and the universe said you have played the game well and the universe said everything you need is within you and the universe said you are stronger than you know and the universe said you are the daylight and the universe said you are the night and the universe said the darkness you fight is within you and the universe said the light you seek is within you and the universe said you are not alone and the universe said you are not separate from every other thing and the universe said you are the universe tasting itself, talking to itself, reading its own code and the universe said I love you because you are love. And the game was over and the player woke up from the dream. And the player began a new dream. And the player dreamed again, dreamed better. And the player was the universe. And the player was love. You are the player. Wake up.
For some reason, today is the actual new year in my country. I'm sitting alone in a dark room, listening to this music, i don't know why but i can't remember all the thing i have past in 1 year. All i can feel is the nostalgia, i "maybe" depressed, do i? Idk. But for everyone here, i just want to say that goodluck on everything u do.
This song always reminds me of my first discord account, before I deleted it. I made really good friends & we made really wonderful memories together. Understanding each other entirely seeing the real them through the characters we had played. The majority of the gang is missing now. I was really close to one person, but I haven't heard from them in ages. I miss them very dearly. This song, it serves as a reminder that though those days are long gone, it was wonderful while it lasted, & while those times had to go, those memories will never fade, they will always shine within my mind as though they were the sun. & Thats a wonderful to be able to have.
I miss my old life. Minecraft has changed. We have changed. I went through multiple worlds with that same buddy. We didn't know it at the time, but we not only built an amazing friendship over some silly kids game, but we built our memories. I remember always asking my friend if he could play the music loud enough so that I could hear it over the phone since my music didn't work. This was always a pretty "okay" song to me whenever it came on. But we spent hours just humming the songs as they played. Then, almost as quickly as it started, our friendship ended after almost 12 years together. Nothing serious got brought up, it just sorta happened. We went our separate ways. We were both kind of without anyone for a while. It all happened so fast that we didn't notice it. This song was never perfect, never will be. But impact carries a long way. I can never go back to Minecraft because my old memories will be too much for me. I can't help but grow up now.
Peace and good memories. That is what this song represents. Listening to this at half 3 in the morning with the birds singing is a truly magical feeling. It reminds me that no matter what I’m going through, so long as I still wake up the next day, things will get better. It is those of us that never give up, who keep moving forward despite the troubles of life, that will see better days. It’s the natural rule of everything. Nothing lasts forever, not even bad times. Appreciate this journey while it lasts because you have no clue what’s on the other side for you are only human. Create new memories that will last you lifetime and don’t let your dreams die. That child who would come home after a school day and play Minecraft for hours on end having the time of their life is still alive inside of you. Don’t let that part of you wither and end. You’ve got this, now go and create something beautiful… Keep going, it will all be ok in the end…
Love this song, it’s like every sound, a memory flashes and when the happy part goes I start thinking of what to do tomorrow or the happy times back then❤
This is what I imagine this song: In twilight's soft embrace, a melody weaves, Mice on Venus, dancing through shattered dreams. Notes of sorrow echo in the pixelated sky, A somber tale of solitude, as stars quietly sigh. Through pixelated fields, they roam alone, Tiny creatures, lost in a world of their own. Melancholy chords paint a canvas so gray, In the silence of pixels, emotions decay. Mice on Venus, with hearts heavy as lead, Navigating a realm where joy has fled. Their paws trace patterns on the cold, digital ground, A symphony of sadness, in quietude profound. Notes linger like tears on a pixelated cheek, Echoes of longing, a language mice speak. In the vast expanse of a digital night, Mice on Venus, shadows in the fading light. A plaintive tune, a ballad untold, Mice on Venus, in pixels they unfold. A forlorn saga, a virtual despair, In the realm of solitude, they silently share.
it’s kinda sad that not everyone is gonna wake up as a kid on the weekend, and immediately grab their controller or mouse to play minecraft. play hide and seek with their friends in the oak forests, raid the woodland mansion, raise your own army of dogs. i really hope that it’s still being played decades from now, or at least has a permanent place in society. some people think it’s just a game but it’s so much more. it’s a home for everyone who grew up with it. minecraft, i will always love you and your laggy texture packs and little easter eggs. most epic game ever❤❤
"a boys last block is a mans first, the boys childhood is archived and a mans life is has begun a man will never ever see any thing the same again" coming from a now man who lost his friends because he thought about his real life and moved on from his childhood makes me cry to this day when i hear this song
Heh, Years back we complained that we couldn't turn off the music. Now look at us, begging to hear it just one, just one more, tiny little snippet of the song. Life goes by fast, huh.
MineCraft shall be the most nostalgic game known to man. Shall it be known for generations ahead, that MineCraft has touched our hearts deeply. My hope for the future is that MineCraft will thrive and thrive. Shall it be known to humanity that the Swedish man by the name of Mark (I'm most certain) is the one to make such a beautiful game. Even though he is not the CEO, his gamertag **Notch** shall remain in all of our hearts. Even for those who don't know MineCraft and/or Notch/Markus. Thank you MineCraft and Notch for being here to make life just a tad better. Reminding us that, even if we are down, we can be built back from the ground up. Either it being the structure of emotion or blocks. -me
2021: YES! Finally something awesome! finally the good part. 2022: yes yes!!! 2023: where is he? where is the bri'ish Endermen? last time I saw him was 2 years ago. Where are you?
Minecraft. The Swedish game blocky but great the sun rises I remember my childhood playing Minecraft now the game upgraded but the sound will be the same. Nostalgic.
We played, we tried We laughed, we cried We succeeded, we died We respawned and thrived From the zombies, to the endermen From the skeletons, to the pigmen From the spiders and creepers And from those annoying griefers From the biome of jungle to sands To the mushrooms and other obscure lands From the snow and ice To the swamps which never looked too nice From the moments with friends we’ll cherish From a time we hoped Herobrine would perish From the great animations To the RUclips sensations Along with those musical incantations I thank Mojang for creating my childhood Much better than just ‘good’ I think I speak for everyone here When I say this is not game of the year It’s the game of the century As it offered us plenty And these memories will never leave Just like the thought of first playing as Steve So I say close your eyes And listen to the music with surprise As your memories of Minecraft where once apart But now can be fixed like a broken heart In order to find your memories core You must go back to the world of Minecraft once more And defeat the Ender Dragon one last time As the sweet sounds of your childhood begin to chime One last thing, for me to say Which would be, have a nice day Also for you to never forget this game Nor the journey that came As apart of that journey was the end Quite literally, not pretend Just like this poem, which I hope you all read As I would love it if this poem and this game is remembered once I’m dead. It’s not mine but I just wanted to share this. I hope you are feeling well and you are enjoying your day/night.
First time i played minecraft: in my grandma house, she, my father and my aunt are in the living room, watching some sunday nigth program, where a coldplay cover band was playing viva la vida. Me and my cousin are in the other room, and he introduced me to minecraft on his xbox 360. A night I will definitely never forget.
I loved playing minecraft with my friends when i was younger we always played split screen till our moms got mad and told us to come home was the best time of my life now i barely talk to them i would do anything to have the experience again and if you had the same childhood just know your friends also miss you and want to hopp on split screen with you have a great day and a even greater life no matter what happens always look forward to you future kids maybe having the same experience ly all🤝♥️
once a upon a time... two siblings were playing *Minecraft* and they laughed and laughed every time they do something weird... but now they are grown up one is 14 one is 11 they stopped playing *Minecraft* they stopped laughing they stopped being... *them* moral of the story is never forget the moments when you were with your brother/sister...the end -a wise kid im crying right now :|
This song remembers me when i played with my brother. He is now in university, and doesn't have so much time and doesn't like minecraft too much now. ..
everytime i listen to this i think about that mice on venus.. the slowparts of the song is when the mice is alone watching sun set.. trying to find a friend and when the faster pace comes in this song that mice is adventuring trying to find the purpose he has.. and why hes on venus...
minecraft, a game full of memories that you may not remember but just listening to the creations of C148, i assure you that it might unveil memories that shall make you shed tears of joy and sadness, the emotions of those that remember the fun great times of the past that made them smile with friends, don’t you remember when you use to turn on the console after coming back from school, and puting on minecraft, cod and other many games to join a game with your friends? i certainly do, and it was a great time to live within, a time where games had their very own unique ideas and when back then, minecraft was just a sandbox game where you could either survive with your friends or fight for fun, or you could just have a single player server and just feed your dog, kill the zombies, skeletons, free the end and many many other memories of enjoyment and just the golden age of the internet, where youtube was still a great place of entertainment, where sometimes we decided to play mobile games like plants vs zombies and many many others as well
Started the journey of minecraft alone ---- got some good friends ------ played alot with them ------- made good memories --------- they bored ------- they left -------- started feeling lonely ----------- ended the journey of minecraft alone
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Wow tysm for 788 likes :D
tai some
u derserve more
Its at 1200 now! :)
1.3k now
Fame aren't the reason we all like it's the nostalgia, memories, and good time you gave is what is the likes are for.
2012: How to mute music in Minecraft
2019: How to unmute music in Minecraft
that is how new player don't know how good is the music in minecraft
this is so relatable omg
2022: nostalgia
usually i turn it off but after a few of my favourite mc youtubers died, i started to play iwth music on
@@aisaacux8549 same
The saddest words play in my head when I hear this "If you're watching this I'm dead."
Thanks for making me want to cry bro
I went to comments to stop crying, not to cry even more
Rip
"You never know the true value of a moment until it becomes a memory."
-Dr Seuss
bro doctor soos is on sum shit cus i dont know what he yappin bout'
@@mobbobtw4925 Average Gen Z person
That shit hit hard :o
@@ngockhoanguyen2886 Fr
Legends say, the abandoned dogs, have sent on their own journeys, until they realise, they weren't abandoned, they just respawn at a different world, looking for their owners.
-Every dog u tamed, is the same dog. You just didn't realise that.
Gah ya making me cry more..
I’ve had more than one dog at once but ok.
@@Velociraptor. Its a sentience, not one individual dog.
2016 was my prime in playing minecraft and as i’ve grown i realized now that this game will forever hold its place as one of the most nostalgic and best games around.
agreed
Minecraft, when it first came out, was popular for the time. Many people have memories of how simple it is. The oldest memory I can think of has the graphics all low and I walked up to a crafting table and crafted a notch apple. The point is that it can act as also one of the most nostalgic games in history, especially because you can return to those old versions.
Same here. Im now almost 21 grown up guy got my drivers license got a gf a job but then I look back at 2016-17 when I was a kid and just cant help it but I think about Minecraft again. This game will forever be my favorite even tho I play it less than other games I will never say any other game is my favorite.
@@sh4rrppl4ys49 me at 16 nostalgic cause i played minecraft when i was like 8, waiting to arrive at your moment in life when i won't be able to really play like I'd like anymore😭
2015 is my prime. in playing mc
If you're ever played minecraft right after a breakup you know how hard song really hits
YO-
“Relationships are hard people..”
Id ignore a breakup not to put attention on yourself and embarrass yourself
Relatable, best comment you would imagine, fantastic, wonderful, underrated.
thats the moment yeah!
I know it’s all pixels and stuff… but the feeling that my dog is somewhere waiting for me in all those lost files on my ps3 makes me wanna cry
damn that's deep...
same but its probably still waiting for me on a minecarft server i dont play anymore :(
remember; theyre not just meaningless pixels if they have a meaning to you
@@happygamer_18thats the most wholesome stuff I’ve read today
mine all died from either skeleton or zombie trying to protect me🥲
i know im 12, and i started playing when i was like 9 but, you know, i still get goosebumps listening to this, and i still, today, love the beautiful game of sweet sweet minecraft.
It’s not just pixels on a screen, it’s a video game no one who plays it will forget
fact
In 2012 we always thought that this music was calm and peaceful.
But now.. people has shed tears listening to this melody play.
Don't cry because it's over , smile because it happened.
Don't be sad that the good times are over.
Minecraft will be always there to cheer you up.
Long live to this legend of a game , you will forever last in our hearts.
I try to make myself happy from that but I just can’t this is the most nostalgic and perfect song ever 😭
I remember the day i met her. It was the silliest conversation ever between two random teenagers with the a stupid taste of humor. I feel like it was yesterday when we used to talk a lot during the early morning, just talking about our lifes, what we gonna do in the future and all our plans.
It's been a while now, but she stills loves me, and i love her, like the first time we met. This songs reminds to her, to the peace and the joy she brought to my life.
She loves minecraft, just like me. She loves me, and i love her.
Lucky
So how's it going?
Congrats man ^.^
Lucky
@@Oceantaikutsuuhi bread
don’t cry because it ended, smile because it happened.
I think a lot more people said this then some dsmp BS
Also it dident end minecraft is still here.
@@veteranskeleton1715 they probably mean the memorys that were made.
This hurts, I just broke up like 30 mins ago, and then I saw this comment...it was like a message to me...
I’m 36. First one up in the house. Being emotional and crying like a baby because my only child is growing up too fast. Thank you for this, I needed it 💜
"Real friends are like hard to find because they're Diamonds, Fake friends are like easy to find because they're dirt"
The friendships I gained, lost. And the unfinished builds in my world I consider relics of a simpler time.
Oh how life was great in 2012-2016
I see my whole life flash by when I listen to this song. I’m 5 I’m 50. My kid is young, my kids at my funeral. It’s so sad but so happy.
1:51 ,Your close to graduating until you remember something.Something that you left.. You Remember before going into high school you and your friends say your goodbyes crying saying that they will never see each other again. But suddenly you see your friends outside waiting for you. You run to them hugging them. You feel the misery go away. You finally have your happiness you used to have again.
man... Minecraft is so different these days. new mobs, new mechanics, ect... I just love the good old days where there was no care in the world, you hop on Minecraft and play in that one survival mode you made with your friends in the hopes of finding your 1st diamonds, I miss the good old days...
this is now the technoblade memorial song. fly high man. this world was never good enough for you. thanks for everything. rest easy o7 👋🏽
I think I’m gonna learn this on the piano now
How's that coming?
@@duckmcduckerson1957 I learned it but I forgot it already 💀
@@IMPNT damn, that's a shame
@@duckmcduckerson1957 it is but you can’t blame me because I’m hired to play for people so I’m bound to learn a lot and forget a lot
@@IMPNT forgor
Whats truly sad about Minecraft is that, there's gonna be a last time that you place a block, a last time you play a world, so you should cherish those moments playing by yourself or with friends, because you don't know when the day will come. Trust me it will come sooner then you think..
😢
Damn that's deepa nd hit so hard
technoblade 😭
@@Username-1289 bro wha
This made me feel like a feeling I can’t explain
Ikr
@Kevin Drasovean damn i feel this
same here
i think you mean nostalgia mate, and yeah i also feel it
Nostalgia ❤
I do not have the words to describe how this music makes me feel. It is a mix between nostalgia and happiness, the childhood memories, the old friends, and the memories fuse together to make this masterpiece of a song mean something special to everyone.
...
Same. Everytime when I heared this Song while i played Minecraft, I stopped playing. In my childhood I was so close to produce tears when this song came 🥹
idk how, but im only 11 and i can still feel this aswell
@@bluenovakidall i can say buddy, it hits the bullseye when your around the age of gen zalpha (born in 2010 - 2012) and for people of generation z, it hits the spot and just the spot that hits harder than the bullseye
i usually lose my patience around 2 minutes into these videos but, you know what? i sat down and watched THE WHOLE VIDEO in one sitting.
From all those trolls and tnts
Wont ever make a single tea
Therefore endermen wont seek
For that precious eye of meat
Skeletons to withers
Into going through selfless rivers
Those who love pistons
Might be only a existense
We go to a realm that is a end
With a sword to team up with a friend
To those dragons and eggs
Those feet that's about to give up it's leg
You shall go one last time for a adventure
For Minecraft's going to a whole debenture
All those experiences
Might go down to inexperiences
Go my child
For our childhood might smile
Those redstone we all built
Will go to silt
Poem 2
A Mine of Blocks so grand,
Each Fit so perfectly in hand
So you can form a house or tree
From all the blocks you see.
Creating beauty to behold,
The vibrant colors must unfold
In every land near and far,
Building things both strong and bazaar.
Mining ore down deep below,
Many trips with tools in tow
You'll need lots of cobblestone
To build strong beds when all is done.
Snowy mountains, waterfalls too,
Whatever shape your build will do
Streams roam long and rivers deep
Anything you want your world to keep.
Exploring all you can find
Caves make for an exciting mind
As you adventure through the night
All the diamonds will be in sight.
Part 3
As I explore a land of blocks and beasts
I recall a time when my life was at peace
Back in the days of Minecraft divine
Where crafting and mining would pass the time
The blocks were plentiful and the land wide
Many were the creatures I'd come to abide
From cows to sheep, and pigs and rabbits
Every one gave a smile when I passed it
We'd build up castles and gather ore
I'd work all day 'till the nights were a bore
Then I'd head off to bed and dream of more
Mining and crafting, forever more
Part 4
Through voxels of minecraft, the nostalgia it brings
Once a playground for kids with big dreams and ideas to sling
Exploring every biome and crafting with care
Mining deep for ore was a thrill beyond compare
Our greatest adventure in this digital world
Brought forth by the creators, bravely uncurled
The friendship and laughter we shared together
A bond that will last, now and forever
The crafting, the building, the mobs we would fight
It's no wonder, eight years later, we still find delight
The journey is done but the memories remain
For the nostalgia of our beloved Minecraft game.
Last part
As I wander across the land,
Playing my beloved Minecraft,
An endless hours I've spent so long,
Not making it into a chore or a plight.
I fill up my pouch with cobblestones,
As I marvel in the beauty of the night,
Watching the stars all sparkle and shine,
Transfixed in this blocky delight.
The level-ups that I would forever strive,
Rendering me an addict of the craft,
The hours melted away without keeping track,
Wondering how I'd last.
Taciturn sheep, the flowing lava founts,
Factions of villagers swarming about,
None of these ever really aching,
But the nostalgia never fading.
Goodbye Minecraft for you have been enough...
I own this poem, istg if someone steals this, im dead
Edit 1: Making it longer in 50 likes
Edit 2: I will just do the longer one because I'm bored
Edit 3: And the third one
Edit 4. And until i lose my hands from typing the fourth
This needs to be more popular xD.
is this ChatGPT?
@@Pyr0Benyup
I call ChatGPT
i am so happy and emotional with this coment and i am so proud to make it to 50 likes truly underrated
The fact we can feel so much just by seeing some blocks and hearing some piano makes me glad I still live here, on earth, and never gave up no matter the situation, I'm so fucking glad man
A few years ago
Got recommended by a fellow classmate
To play this game
At first
I thought this was cringe
Due to all the memes
Told myself
"Nothing's gonna go wrong"
And joined the game
Played it
Enjoyed it extremely
Made a trading town full of villagers
And machines
In creative
Experimented with chemistry
In education edition
Beat the ender dragon
In survival
Was lovin' it
But I hated the BGM
This kept poppin' up
While mining for stuff
Decided to ignore it anyways
Time passes
It's 2020
About to graduate primary school
COVID showed up
Although I was happy
To see UPSR and PT3 gettin' canceled
It soon struck me
I was usually too busy
In my studies
That I never got a chance
To write my friend's names
And contacts
In my yearbook
2021 rolled around
I got back playing Minecraft
Looked back at my worlds
Decided to get minin'
Found iron
Killed zombies
Dug straight down
Was enjoyin'
And this song played
That moment
I remembered my childhood
My friends
My primary school life
Before COVID
And that friend
Who I promised to play with him
Who got me in into Minecraft the first place
Who I never got his gamertag because I was too busy
In my studies
I was the tip-top in my grade
But what did it cost?
I cried real hard that day
Probably worse than girls
And that crybaby in my class
I was taught as a boy
To never cry
And I cried anyways
Thinking back at my joyous moments in school
At home
Playing Pokemon Ruby with my twin brother
Chatting with my grandparents
Waiting for my test scores
Playing badminton with my friends
Chatting away with my friends
I lost all these memories
Growing up
My GBA broke down
My grandpa passed away
Got separated with my brother
Due to my parent's divorce
I cried real hard that day
Cherish these childhood memories while you can, kids.
You'll never know when will they be gone.
Edit:
The school holidays has begun
I went back into this comment
Listened to this masterpiece again
I remembered more about my past
I was the tip top in my grades
But I kept studying
My friends asked me to hang out with them
I rejected
I stopped playing Minecraft in 2020
Before UPSR was beginning
My friends wanted me to help them
In their homework
My brother also needed some help
Me, who was a snob at that time
Who only cared about trophies and recognition
Said no
Walked away coolly as possible
No one came to talk to me
While I excelled in my studies
Then COVID came
You know the rest
Now that I remember
I was very stupid at that time
The trophies were useless
My achievements
Will be forgotten in my primary school
Yet I still hung unto them
As if they were my life
I lost my childhood friends
In the process of chasing
What will be glory
That will be useless in the future
Was it worth it?
Nope.
I remember
That day
I entered into an art competition
I knew I'm good at
I saw my brother among the competitors
I remembered he sucked at art
But he joined anyways
He lost, definitely
After the match
I asked him
Why did he join something
He sucks at?
He replied
Because it was fun!
He was right.
Thanks to chasing useless glory
I abandoned my favourite stuff
Badminton
Chess
Drumming
Minecraft
Although I won in stuff I hate
I was proud
Now I realize
That wasn't me
I was also secretly a bad kid
I snitched on multiple classmates
Without them knowing
Because I wanted these sweet merit marks
I bullied girls before
Because I wanted to prove myself
That I wasn't a sissy
I doodled in the school toilet
Because it was fun
I lied to my brother's GF
Because I was jealous
He had one
While I had none
I once chased a cat
On the streets
It got crashed by a car
And it died
I never apologized to that cat owner
I broke relationships
Between classmates
Because I was a loner
I stole my brother's textbooks
Because I had a shortage
I griefed multiple kids on Minecraft
Because it was fun
I was wrong.
My brother and his GF got together soon enough
After knowing it was just a lie I made
I got banned on servers
I was previously welcome
I had a crush on
That girl I bullied
Thinking about this
I'm crying in the inside
And the outside
Another useless lesson from this teenager.
Remember, think thrice before doing something.
Learn in competitions even you'll lose.
Never chase for glory in schools.
Chase them later.
Enjoy your childhood.
Cherish them.
And...
Be good.
this comment hits hard
@@therk_it hits like a train.
underrated comment :D
“Just cherish the moment while it lasts” is what i get from this beautiful music
Agreed. Anyone listening to this banger, carpe diem.
this music was the same music used in technoblade's skyblock intro. i still listen to it a lot when i'm feeling down, and it's an honor he was ever on this platform
all we can do now is move forwards and
remember
all the good times
obviously, this content probably isn't made towards or for technoblade. after all, it was 2 years ago. but i felt like pointing out that it's not over, not yet. technoblade lives on, in our memories.
technoblade never dies
o7
Sometimes I don't even watch these videos for the music, but just to go to the comments and live back my childhood through the comments, life was so simple back then
This is what some people dont understand, its not just a game, its an experience, one that you'll never forget, one so unique that you can't get anywhere else. To some people its just a bunch of blocks to others its a whole world, something to have fun or be free in, or something you can have fun watching someone else play that makes it even better. I may be some random dude on the Internet but believe me, i know, sometimes you just have to look at it from a different point of veiw.
You flash back to 4 years ago, and realize that your dog is still waiting for you in your lost creative world
bro i’m crying 🥹
Kid in 2050: Dad what is minecraft?
Dad:
*burning memories flash back*
Dad: " Come here son, Let me tell you a story"
when the dad starts speaking piano notes
youll make them dumb but creative.@YummyOreos744
dad: its a long story. come sit down.
It doesn't matter if you have a dirt hut
A diamond block house
As long as the crafting table is next to the furnace...
It's home
this hits deep..
this hit 1 block deep
@@MDE_never_dies LOL
Cherish every moment in your life, because one day it will just be a memory.
"One day you'll look back and be amazed, on how far you have come."
-TechnoBlade
"See you tomorrow guys"
*last online 10 years ago*
Ive never truly been able to desribe what my old memories feel like, but I can’t stop crying while imagining hanging out with my cousins many years ago while this plays. I have always felt that nobody truly understands me, but thats ok. You dont need to be understood, you just have to be yourself.
To anybody that reads this, please live a comfortable life, Amen.
me would cry too when heard this music😢
Empty houses, empty, but full of memories.
"The universe said, I love you. Because you are love."
- Minecraft
Y'know what they say, first you don't know that something is very meaningful until it disappears. Just like our old memories, and moments.
As I hear the song, I keep asking myself if I have any plans for tomorrow. To me, everyday seems like the same day. And I’m turning to be an adult 9 years later. Sounds like a big number, but if life keep going on like this, it’ll just be faster than blinking. I don’t want my life only filled with eat, sleep, working and day-dreaming. Everyone wants a happy ending for their lives, but none of them can do that. I feel so hopeless in the crowd. I feel like I’ve been cursed since I was born. Well yea, when I was just small, I figured out all those wisdoms myself and so that life is so meaningless to me. Just a 11 teen and already been faithless for the rest of her life. What a disaster.
Also, life is so unfair. First, I’m sorry that I might offend you but I don’t believe in gods. I’ve lost faith and hope so yea… Why is the world so unfair? Bad guys always get to live longer and happier, as the good guys die earlier. If superpowers don’t exist, all the heroes should be dead. That’s also why I don’t believe in Gods. You are giving a chance to the bad guys to change, while they are effecting innocent souls. You should have the ability to change the harsh reality, right? Why must we suffer? It’s not necessary. If we only have one life, we should be selfish (I think, don’t do anything stupid please). Why don’t we argue with anyone if we won’t get the chance to do so anymore? Don’t do anything illegal tho, just wondering. You know what? I won’t kill myself because I know the pain will never end lol. But why is this game just so… Why is life suffering? My problem? My stress? Me thinking about too much as a 11yr? A little kid who ppl call that kind of cringe and pretending to be aesthetic? That’s why many people, including my cousin want to k*ll themselves. They’ve lost faith, it’s already a miracle they tell you the wanna end their lives. And you, you adult, doesn’t trust them. That’s how a life ends. Without love. Without care. People say, ‘Wow! What a great city with convenient transport system and great laws and buildings!’ That place might be a heaven, but to think deeper, it can be great physically but not mentally. Look at the people! They work forever. And what’s the meaning, huh? Anyone tell me? No one knows no more, see? Stop drowning in the deep sea like atlantis, wake from the deep dream and fight the demons. Wait… What if we are our own demons…? :)
Hi guys! Now I think my depression hasn’t been healed and will never, but I learnt how to live with it. If you can’t change it, change yourself. Make yourself a psychopath. Everytime you feel sad, remember you’re affecting others and that you will be guilty. Now I am ‘happy’ living in lies.
Yay guys it’s finally 2023! Happy new year! New year, new me! Wait…new? I feel like I’m sinking to the bottom, and I can barely see light. I am always overreacting, crying and overthinking. I am lucky to be born, but why am I being so bad and crying and affecting others? Why am I so weak? I am spoiled, I must be. I shouldn’t deserve happiness. It makes me feel guilty. As I get older, I have more responsibilities. Hurray! I have a feeling that I am going to end up as a mess! :D Also something is happening to me,I don’t know. I can’t tell if something is good or bad because devils were once angels. If I understand them, others judge me. Am I one of the devils of my own now then?
Now thinking of the whole thing - I was such a happy little child one second ago. Where did the time go? I’m not dreaming, so don’t wake me up!
Update (again): yesterday my family left after the Easter journey ended and me and my family are alone again but hey, I learn something new! I know it sucks that we have to suffer before dying so we might not have a good ending, but the truth is that pain and joy are just feelings. When you die everything will end, but shouldn’t you be glad that you get to feel those? Remember, gone is gone, don’t regret when you’re dead. When you’re dead, the past is the past, and don’t be sad about one particular thing anymore. Let your self go and stop suffering. I know this is hard, but we can do this together. The first step is to forgive yourself and past experiences. You really are not alone. You’re not a freak, you’re just unique and special. I’m not saying something very annoying like ‘don’t be so selfish you should be glad you’re bored blah blah blah’ because sometimes our feelings are really annoying and the voices would fill our heads but you have a choice - don’t listen to it and be yourself until you grow up and you lose and forget who you really are. Please, don’t forget your name for stupid money and stuff, you need to take a balance. You are who you are. Don’t let ‘them’ change you.
Yay! Just turned 12. I’m so excited for my friends to say happy birthday to me! Wait… So they forgot about it? Maybe I should tell them it’s my birthday today. Wha- I’m just telling the truth. How is it selfish to tell someone it’s my birthday? Fine, I’ll celebrate it with my parents then. Damn, everyone forgot about it, even my dad went out to have lunch with his friends and my mom was like ‘After you finish lunch, go back to your room and study immediately’. I’m now still at home and I don’t think I’m going out or celebrating anything today. I’m not asking for presents, and no one gave me one, but it’s my birthday! If I wasn’t here… Maybe everyone will be happier? Only if I can go back and stop me from existing 12 years ago. (Please no hate to my parents tho, thank you.)
Wow thank you for all your support! I just realised its been one year. Some things have got better while some got worse - but hey! That’s the point of living. Changes will be made. You can just expect something good or bad. That’s what I learnt. I moved to another country, got some new friends and lost some old friends - it’s our memories and emotions that make our lives special. Just wanna ask - why must everything come to an end?
Lately, my moms been having anger issues and keep annoying me. She’s always been like this but now she’s just trying to ignore me to get me to apologise only to make herself feel better, even when it’s not my fault. Today she found out that the wall near the bed was slightly damaged, and I never touched it. In fact, even if I’m sleeping on the bed, my legs wouldn’t even be able to kick it but she blamed it on me and she’s been being obsessed with her phone lately I mean literally every time when it’s quiet she just turn on her phone for 8 hours straight at this point I’m not even kidding. She even laughed at her phone! What on earth is wrong with her? She’s just being so emotional and terrifying at the same time. Can someone help???
Literally 2 months late but happy 2024. Things just keep getting worse anyways lol-
🕊️ 20/2/2024 Life Update: My Great Grandma Died, Aged 9X, Rest in Peace. 🕊️
(Some may ask why am I writing something like a diary here: Its because I don’t know when will I die and rather than listening to Albert Einstein and others’ stories, I decided to write my own story of my life no matter if it will become famous or not, at least some may still remember my existence.)
Many people in my class are celebrating their birthdays! Everyone would write their names on the white board and some even receive gifts. It’ll be my birthday very soon, I really wish that they’d at least remember my birthday. I’m not that bad of a friend, am I? But why do I never seem to be remembered? Am I that unimportant? Really wish my friend would remember. Hopefully this year would be different!
17/5/2024: 3 Days till end of year exam! Wish me luck! Probably the last French exam I’ll ever get in my life… 😅
My birthday today! Friends planned a surprise, I was so happy! 13 years already :)
Hey kid :) I just wanna say, it feels like this a lot of the time. I was, and am still am sometimes, in this same mindset. That things are boring always and will be boring and meaningless always. But honestly, in those moments of numbness, you gotta try your best to remind yourself that things will pick up at some point. You'll find a hobby you love, you'll find a community you feel at home in, you'll meet life long friends and maybe even a lover; you'll find a passion that could evovle into a career in the future. As cliché as this all sounds, I can tell you for certain, you will find those moments of fulfillment within yourself. It's never a steady constant thing that just gets better as life goes on. A lot of the time, you may not even realise you're in your happy era until you start reminiscing. Hold onto the thought that you'll find yourself. You'll find the moments that feel like this song. And if you don't wanna hold onto that thought, then I will for you. :) Take care, kid
@@cherribby2106 Maybe you’re right. Thanks. You’re saving many depressed lives. Sadly, not all can find a light in the dark like you…
im 16 bro 💀
r/im14andthisisdeep
I was the same age as you when I was 11 I felt the same u felt hopeless but it will work out
Listening to this after my dog died makes me bust out in tears R.I.P Griffen 2023 February 6th Monday. Griffen you were the best boy!
he was the best boy
You know… now that is 2023 we can say that we passed all on our lives. This is what we recognize as all the nostalgic things that happened, sometime Minecraft will be gone, but this music will be with us.
I loved playing Minecraft, whether it was trying the nether core, or playing the Xbox tutorial, they’re memories this gives back.
hits diff
I so amazing that even just hearing the first few notes of a song for some game about blocking with cubes can make me and others cry. So much nostalgia tied to this. So many great memories with friends. So many times come home from school, hoping on, going mining for some time, getting unreasonably excited at seeing some light blue pixels. So many times that you wished things could stay like that forever. Not change a thing. Just keep playing and laughing with friends. But then, the last time you and your friends said, "Hey I gotta go eat. Lets play tomorrow" "Yeh I gotta go too. Yes same time." "Agreed" happened. The giant mountain base never got finished. Nor did the oak mansion. The village and it's villagers never to be traded with again. We never realized how important that time was. Well not until it ended and we saw, or heard in this case, something that unlocked that memory buried deep under the unless math formulas and knowledge that the Zombia plant exists. Now all we wish we could do is go back to those simplier times.
"hey wanna finish our house after i get out of school?" "sure! ill be on in 5 min" [last online 5 years ago]
i see the player you mean..
________?
Yes. Take care it has reached a higher level now. It can read our thoughts.
that feeling when you beat the ender dragon for the first time
I like this player it played well it didn't give up
@@therat5687 Old memories.
@@therat5687 best feeling I have ever had when I was a newbie
"We didn't know we were making memories, we were just having fun.."
Technoblad: And one day we look back ,and be amazed by how far had we came
I could sleep to this bruh, I miss old Minecraft so much😭 the fact my dogs are somewhere eating for me on a old Xbox world makes me nostalgic and sad🥲
I just wanted to quit with falling asleep, but Mice On Venus being on, I might fall asleep again… just resetting this video.
U don't know how good is this... how nostalgic I get listening to this.. thank you
I see the player you mean.
Reader?
Yes. Take care. It has reached a higher level now. It can read our thoughts.
That doesn't matter. It thinks we are part of the game.
I like this player. It played well. It did not give up.
It is reading our thoughts as though they were words on a screen.
That is how it chooses to imagine many things, when it is deep in the dream of a game.
Words make a wonderful interface. Very flexible. And less terrifying than staring at the reality behind the screen.
They used to hear voices. Before players could read. Back in the days when those who did not play called the players witches, and warlocks. And players dreamed they flew through the air, on sticks powered by demons.
What did this player dream?
This player dreamed of sunlight and trees. Of fire and water. It dreamed it created. And it dreamed it destroyed. It dreamed it hunted, and was hunted. It dreamed of shelter.
Hah, the original interface. A million years old, and it still works. But what true structure did this player create, in the reality behind the screen?
It worked, with a million others, to sculpt a true world in a fold of the [scrambled], and created a [scrambled] for [scrambled], in the [scrambled].
It cannot read that thought.
No. It has not yet achieved the highest level. That, it must achieve in the long dream of life, not the short dream of a game.
Does it know that we love it? That the universe is kind?
Sometimes, through the noise of its thoughts, it hears the universe, yes.
But there are times it is sad, in the long dream. It creates worlds that have no summer, and it shivers under a black sun, and it takes its sad creation for reality.
To cure it of sorrow would destroy it. The sorrow is part of its own private task. We cannot interfere.
Sometimes when they are deep in dreams, I want to tell them, they are building true worlds in reality. Sometimes I want to tell them of their importance to the universe. Sometimes, when they have not made a true connection in a while, I want to help them to speak the word they fear.
It reads our thoughts.
Sometimes I do not care. Sometimes I wish to tell them, this world you take for truth is merely [scrambled] and [scrambled], I wish to tell them that they are [scrambled] in the [scrambled]. They see so little of reality, in their long dream.
And yet they play the game.
But it would be so easy to tell them...
Too strong for this dream. To tell them how to live is to prevent them living.
I will not tell the player how to live.
The player is growing restless.
I will tell the player a story.
But not the truth.
No. A story that contains the truth safely, in a cage of words. Not the naked truth that can burn over any distance.
Give it a body, again.
Yes. Player...
Use its name.
Reader. Player of games.
Good.
Take a breath, now. Take another. Feel air in your lungs. Let your limbs return. Yes, move your fingers. Have a body again, under gravity, in air. Respawn in the long dream. There you are. Your body touching the universe again at every point, as though you were separate things. As though we were separate things.
Who are we? Once we were called the spirit of the mountain. Father sun, mother moon. Ancestral spirits, animal spirits. Jinn. Ghosts. The green man. Then gods, demons. Angels. Poltergeists. Aliens, extraterrestrials. Leptons, quarks. The words change. We do not change.
We are the universe. We are everything you think isn't you. You are looking at us now, through your skin and your eyes. And why does the universe touch your skin, and throw light on you? To see you, player. To know you. And to be known. I shall tell you a story.
Once upon a time, there was a player.
The player was you, Reader.
Sometimes it thought itself human, on the thin crust of a spinning globe of molten rock. The ball of molten rock circled a ball of blazing gas that was three hundred and thirty thousand times more massive than it. They were so far apart that light took eight minutes to cross the gap. The light was information from a star, and it could burn your skin from a hundred and fifty million kilometres away.
Sometimes the player dreamed it was a miner, on the surface of a world that was flat, and infinite. The sun was a square of white. The days were short; there was much to do; and death was a temporary inconvenience.
Sometimes the player dreamed it was lost in a story.
Sometimes the player dreamed it was other things, in other places. Sometimes these dreams were disturbing. Sometimes very beautiful indeed. Sometimes the player woke from one dream into another, then woke from that into a third.
Sometimes the player dreamed it watched words on a screen.
Let's go back.
The atoms of the player were scattered in the grass, in the rivers, in the air, in the ground. A woman gathered the atoms; she drank and ate and inhaled; and the woman assembled the player, in her body.
And the player awoke, from the warm, dark world of its mother's body, into the long dream.
And the player was a new story, never told before, written in letters of DNA. And the player was a new program, never run before, generated by a sourcecode a billion years old. And the player was a new human, never alive before, made from nothing but milk and love.
You are the player. The story. The program. The human. Made from nothing but milk and love.
Let's go further back.
The seven billion billion billion atoms of the player's body were created, long before this game, in the heart of a star. So the player, too, is information from a star. And the player moves through a story, which is a forest of information planted by a man called Julian, on a flat, infinite world created by a man called Markus, that exists inside a small, private world created by the player, who inhabits a universe created by...
Shush. Sometimes the player created a small, private world that was soft and warm and simple. Sometimes hard, and cold, and complicated. Sometimes it built a model of the universe in its head; flecks of energy, moving through vast empty spaces. Sometimes it called those flecks "electrons" and "protons".
Sometimes it called them "planets" and "stars".
Sometimes it believed it was in a universe that was made of energy that was made of offs and ons; zeros and ones; lines of code. Sometimes it believed it was playing a game. Sometimes it believed it was reading words on a screen.
You are the player, reading words...
Shush... Sometimes the player read lines of code on a screen. Decoded them into words; decoded words into meaning; decoded meaning into feelings, emotions, theories, ideas, and the player started to breathe faster and deeper and realised it was alive, it was alive, those thousand deaths had not been real, the player was alive
You. You. You are alive.
and sometimes the player believed the universe had spoken to it through the sunlight that came through the shuffling leaves of the summer trees
and sometimes the player believed the universe had spoken to it through the light that fell from the crisp night sky of winter, where a fleck of light in the corner of the player's eye might be a star a million times as massive as the sun, boiling its planets to plasma in order to be visible for a moment to the player, walking home at the far side of the universe, suddenly smelling food, almost at the familiar door, about to dream again
and sometimes the player believed the universe had spoken to it through the zeros and ones, through the electricity of the world, through the scrolling words on a screen at the end of a dream
and the universe said I love you
and the universe said you have played the game well
and the universe said everything you need is within you
and the universe said you are stronger than you know
and the universe said you are the daylight
and the universe said you are the night
and the universe said the darkness you fight is within you
and the universe said the light you seek is within you
and the universe said you are not alone
and the universe said you are not separate from every other thing
and the universe said you are the universe tasting itself, talking to itself, reading its own code
and the universe said I love you because you are love.
And the game was over and the player woke up from the dream. And the player began a new dream. And the player dreamed again, dreamed better. And the player was the universe. And the player was love.
You are the player.
Wake up.
For some reason, today is the actual new year in my country. I'm sitting alone in a dark room, listening to this music, i don't know why but i can't remember all the thing i have past in 1 year. All i can feel is the nostalgia, i "maybe" depressed, do i? Idk. But for everyone here, i just want to say that goodluck on everything u do.
I used my pc and my phone to play the song 2 times and it made it more nostalgic as it was like you had a friend play with you.
This song always reminds me of my first discord account, before I deleted it. I made really good friends & we made really wonderful memories together. Understanding each other entirely seeing the real them through the characters we had played. The majority of the gang is missing now. I was really close to one person, but I haven't heard from them in ages. I miss them very dearly.
This song, it serves as a reminder that though those days are long gone, it was wonderful while it lasted, & while those times had to go, those memories will never fade, they will always shine within my mind as though they were the sun. & Thats a wonderful to be able to have.
I miss my old life. Minecraft has changed. We have changed. I went through multiple worlds with that same buddy. We didn't know it at the time, but we not only built an amazing friendship over some silly kids game, but we built our memories. I remember always asking my friend if he could play the music loud enough so that I could hear it over the phone since my music didn't work. This was always a pretty "okay" song to me whenever it came on. But we spent hours just humming the songs as they played.
Then, almost as quickly as it started, our friendship ended after almost 12 years together. Nothing serious got brought up, it just sorta happened. We went our separate ways. We were both kind of without anyone for a while. It all happened so fast that we didn't notice it.
This song was never perfect, never will be. But impact carries a long way. I can never go back to Minecraft because my old memories will be too much for me. I can't help but grow up now.
Peace and good memories. That is what this song represents. Listening to this at half 3 in the morning with the birds singing is a truly magical feeling. It reminds me that no matter what I’m going through, so long as I still wake up the next day, things will get better. It is those of us that never give up, who keep moving forward despite the troubles of life, that will see better days. It’s the natural rule of everything. Nothing lasts forever, not even bad times. Appreciate this journey while it lasts because you have no clue what’s on the other side for you are only human. Create new memories that will last you lifetime and don’t let your dreams die. That child who would come home after a school day and play Minecraft for hours on end having the time of their life is still alive inside of you. Don’t let that part of you wither and end. You’ve got this, now go and create something beautiful…
Keep going, it will all be ok in the end…
Love this song, it’s like every sound, a memory flashes and when the happy part goes I start thinking of what to do tomorrow or the happy times back then❤
Couldn’t have said it better
@@laurenclouse801 everyone’s a critic! How do you know that English is my first language?
To anyone that is still a child. Please live your childhood while you can.
This is what I imagine this song:
In twilight's soft embrace, a melody weaves,
Mice on Venus, dancing through shattered dreams.
Notes of sorrow echo in the pixelated sky,
A somber tale of solitude, as stars quietly sigh.
Through pixelated fields, they roam alone,
Tiny creatures, lost in a world of their own.
Melancholy chords paint a canvas so gray,
In the silence of pixels, emotions decay.
Mice on Venus, with hearts heavy as lead,
Navigating a realm where joy has fled.
Their paws trace patterns on the cold, digital ground,
A symphony of sadness, in quietude profound.
Notes linger like tears on a pixelated cheek,
Echoes of longing, a language mice speak.
In the vast expanse of a digital night,
Mice on Venus, shadows in the fading light.
A plaintive tune, a ballad untold,
Mice on Venus, in pixels they unfold.
A forlorn saga, a virtual despair,
In the realm of solitude, they silently share.
it’s kinda sad that not everyone is gonna wake up as a kid on the weekend, and immediately grab their controller or mouse to play minecraft. play hide and seek with their friends in the oak forests, raid the woodland mansion, raise your own army of dogs. i really hope that it’s still being played decades from now, or at least has a permanent place in society. some people think it’s just a game but it’s so much more. it’s a home for everyone who grew up with it. minecraft, i will always love you and your laggy texture packs and little easter eggs. most epic game ever❤❤
We were just enjoying our time with friends. But we didnt know that we will not be that happy again...
Crying does not always mean suffering, as right know happiness is the only thing I can feel.
"a boys last block is a mans first, the boys childhood is archived and a mans life is has begun a man will never ever see any thing the same again" coming from a now man who lost his friends because he thought about his real life and moved on from his childhood makes me cry to this day when i hear this song
I'm subscribing to you because you made a loop of the best part, thankyou :)
Heh, Years back we complained that we couldn't turn off the music.
Now look at us, begging to hear it just one, just one more, tiny little snippet of the song.
Life goes by fast, huh.
Enough to make a grown man cry...
MineCraft shall be the most nostalgic game known to man. Shall it be known for generations ahead, that MineCraft has touched our hearts deeply. My hope for the future is that MineCraft will thrive and thrive. Shall it be known to humanity that the Swedish man by the name of Mark (I'm most certain) is the one to make such a beautiful game. Even though he is not the CEO, his gamertag **Notch** shall remain in all of our hearts. Even for those who don't know MineCraft and/or Notch/Markus. Thank you MineCraft and Notch for being here to make life just a tad better. Reminding us that, even if we are down, we can be built back from the ground up. Either it being the structure of emotion or blocks. -me
my dog still sitting there in my house 1 year, 2 years 3 years 4 years 5 years and 6 years, hopefully hes still waiting.
Facts
"a man places his last block while a young one places his first." 2020-2024
”something something its not about the memories we made from minecraft we made in our childhood its about the uhhh. idk” -sunnyv2
2:10 is where I kinda began to cry
2:12 cried of nostalgia
2021: YES! Finally something awesome! finally the good part.
2022: yes yes!!!
2023: where is he? where is the bri'ish Endermen? last time I saw him was 2 years ago. Where are you?
Minecraft. The Swedish game blocky but great the sun rises I remember my childhood playing Minecraft now the game upgraded but the sound will be the same. Nostalgic.
Nostalgia can be bad or it can be good I think we know what nostalgia this is 🥲
You just bought back memories of playing Minecraft as a kid and it just made my day a whole lot better. Thank you
i needed this.
One of the few places men show their feelings.. perhaps music is something more.. giving us power and also letting us show our weak side
I got to listen to this while going back to my friends old smp. It was a wonderful journey and I'm glad I could visit again even if its over.
We played, we tried
We laughed, we cried
We succeeded, we died
We respawned and thrived
From the zombies, to the endermen
From the skeletons, to the pigmen
From the spiders and creepers
And from those annoying griefers
From the biome of jungle to sands
To the mushrooms and other obscure lands
From the snow and ice
To the swamps which never looked too nice
From the moments with friends we’ll cherish
From a time we hoped Herobrine would perish
From the great animations
To the RUclips sensations
Along with those musical incantations
I thank Mojang for creating my childhood
Much better than just ‘good’
I think I speak for everyone here
When I say this is not game of the year
It’s the game of the century
As it offered us plenty
And these memories will never leave
Just like the thought of first playing as Steve
So I say close your eyes
And listen to the music with surprise
As your memories of Minecraft where once apart
But now can be fixed like a broken heart
In order to find your memories core
You must go back to the world of Minecraft once more
And defeat the Ender Dragon one last time
As the sweet sounds of your childhood begin to chime
One last thing, for me to say
Which would be, have a nice day
Also for you to never forget this game
Nor the journey that came
As apart of that journey was the end
Quite literally, not pretend
Just like this poem, which I hope you all read
As I would love it if this poem and this game is remembered once I’m dead.
It’s not mine but I just wanted to share this.
I hope you are feeling well and you are enjoying your day/night.
🥺
The good old times in my minecraft world🥲
I remember playing Minecraft with my brothers that have now left my house and this song playing and I still have the worlds on my Xbox 😢
First time i played minecraft: in my grandma house, she, my father and my aunt are in the living room, watching some sunday nigth program, where a coldplay cover band was playing viva la vida. Me and my cousin are in the other room, and he introduced me to minecraft on his xbox 360. A night I will definitely never forget.
I seriously don't know what we would do without music, including all people who made amazing pieces of music, like C418.
I loved playing minecraft with my friends when i was younger we always played split screen till our moms got mad and told us to come home was the best time of my life now i barely talk to them i would do anything to have the experience again and if you had the same childhood just know your friends also miss you and want to hopp on split screen with you have a great day and a even greater life no matter what happens always look forward to you future kids maybe having the same experience ly all🤝♥️
This music is very nostalgic, and I wish to this day that I could play Minecraft with my friends again...the good old days.
This game is really is just gift to the gamers arround the world. Thank you for the old minecraft teams who created this masterpiece ❤
once a upon a time...
two siblings were playing *Minecraft* and they laughed and laughed every time they do something weird...
but now they are grown up one is 14 one is 11 they stopped playing *Minecraft* they stopped laughing they stopped being... *them*
moral of the story is never forget the moments when you were with your brother/sister...the end -a wise kid
im crying right now :|
2012 is beatiful...
This song remembers me when i played with my brother. He is now in university, and doesn't have so much time and doesn't like minecraft too much now. ..
i loved this part when i was a kid
every part is the good part.
Why did I wish away those years…
this music reminds me that all games have an end
including minecraft
nuh uh i aint planning to quit anytime soon
everytime i listen to this i think about that mice on venus.. the slowparts of the song is when the mice is alone watching sun set.. trying to find a friend and when the faster pace comes in this song that mice is adventuring trying to find the purpose he has.. and why hes on venus...
Uhh, you okay?
minecraft, a game full of memories that you may not remember but just listening to the creations of C148, i assure you that it might unveil memories that shall make you shed tears of joy and sadness, the emotions of those that remember the fun great times of the past that made them smile with friends, don’t you remember when you use to turn on the console after coming back from school, and puting on minecraft, cod and other many games to join a game with your friends? i certainly do, and it was a great time to live within, a time where games had their very own unique ideas and when back then, minecraft was just a sandbox game where you could either survive with your friends or fight for fun, or you could just have a single player server and just feed your dog, kill the zombies, skeletons, free the end and many many other memories of enjoyment and just the golden age of the internet, where youtube was still a great place of entertainment, where sometimes we decided to play mobile games like plants vs zombies and many many others as well
I remember always muting this game's music because i thought it was very anoying. Nowdays i always want to hear it while playing.
Started the journey of minecraft alone ---- got some good friends ------ played alot with them ------- made good memories --------- they bored ------- they left -------- started feeling lonely ----------- ended the journey of minecraft alone
"You have one hour to live."
"Leave it to me."