passion burns in the momentum that is evil, yesterday I was sober, but now I fly in the way of my master, he was unknown, so I worship, it can not get the 'shadow, I am conqueror, I do not see the ground that I host, I see only the crowd in the sun, that they want an answer to the question, who am I, you are the unique creation of the for fantasy, your goal is to gather information essential to your presentation, it goes back to your childhood, faces insights, feelings buried, boom, thirty later, it bounces in the air as fireworks, who am I a single event, one born in vain for a days ago, but if it is vain to live, nose worth it to continue, to the human condition in court, what do you do with your day, gather your memories to be sure of be what I am, I'm somewhere in the middle of many possibilities, the choice is made, it must be true, allows the obligation to walk without crossing swords of guilt, I live on top of fears, I am the angel who sees danger, can he speak, not console when it is done is always better than nothing, then this is the end of the day, we'll see tomorrow if it continues, overnight bags door, no penalty except to wake up at three o'clock in the morning, it lacks the ease of God to open our eyes to eight hours, peace be with me is a time to shine at the top, bracing clarity This is not the time of the Rooster, it's time for the light before the big night, how many eight in the morning will I before falling into infinity