for or against, good or evil, joy or pain, pretend or believe, life is always between two mountains, sailing on sight in the valley, but occasionally we are forced to climb on top to believe, but suddenly down on the buttocks from the other side to pretend, lie at the top, while low comedy, we laugh not to cry, fun these men and women who congratulate themselves before and plant a knife behind, in the back, what we can say, heads or tails, tanning, laughing, fat, big bellies, breasts falling, humanity clings to shaky of its positions, in one day crumble into dust, it lasts from the beginning of humanity, each generation grew in strength before sinking into oblivion, top, bottom, gymnastics earth, before knowing the destiny heavenly paradise still, finally, no more ridiculous gesticulations of guru who runs up to a millimeter,
it comes to billions of light years, the extent unlimited humans broke out in stars