Tomorrow is a big day, I'll wake up as usual, banal action but at the top of the human condition, man must wake up and contemplate the opposite wall as if it was the first time that he saw this wall, a wall commonplace, it revives just enough time to get out of sleep and remember that the day starts trouble, the birth will take ten seconds, but when it comes to telling stories that taking on airs while the body means nothing, that's why it works not always to talk without knowing that the end is after the start, we need more order into the thoughts, there is indeed a beginning in the situation continues, then comes the long awaited moment is the issue until the next episode, that's why we never get bored, every day will take all the place, but from the evening, we see the stars in the sky, the blue screen disappeared, is the space that appears, the dark hour when the human realizes that the fight is futile, the monster is waiting, a day he will cross the door and takes life in a vacancy, no more stress, no need to take a quick swig to extinguish the fire of anguish, here all is well, conscious of being gone, we 're together, we looked without understanding, is called a hospice, there are only old, but it does not last, each week we remove those who no longer participate