when I was young everything was clear, the sun shone, the clouds were gray, blue sea and earth brown, now that I am an adult, the sky is green, the earth knows my name so it can make a hole , and the sun bursts to burn my skin, nothing goes, I go without advancing, I shrink faster than I did beforehand, I am, or rather I try to be a respectable, I live in society even if I do not know anyone, selfishness leads the world, me, me, me, others do not exist, how can we live differently, after leaving home we say hello, we  are worried about whether we can  help, we know all his street once a month we organize a party by blocking the whole street, we know everyone we speak, we listen, but it does not work like that, who makes fiestas, always the same ones who take risks to create the event, it is not clear that it works, many people do not want to lose, they prefer to wait and maybe get involved if someone else takes the initiative, like that we know nobody, humans build a cozy nest to live between themself, past the door is another world, that's how we manage to live alone among thousands people indifferent, what life, nothing changes, humans believe in technical progress, but what do they do more in life than those who are dead for two hundred years, there is no evolution, humans have two legs, two arms, a heart, a bundle of nerve, blood, over millions of years