one would still realize our mistake by starting late, but we too need to do anything before taking the key to all the times I am unable to continue, do I stop or should we understand that the road does not pass from the left but goes directly to the passage of time, do not bother to run, it is what is happening now, what will it be pass, but it means nothing, now account for ever, ever happens in a second, time to think, and it's already over, goodbye, we never meet again being that we needed but now he is dead, then laugh at us who are alive, it's time to laugh before they die, because we know that the dead have had their day of misery, the weight of body, mind malicious Mood despotic relations shaky, nothing remains of life, everything goes up in smoke, the honor is an invention of bourgeois, but the bud is sick, he must cut, remove everything that gene, it retains only Essentially, this does not change the love hidden deep within human beings all around the meat takes custody, it must not escape it, that would become the world bathed in love All the happy people to speak, the world would be more disgusting, it would be a disaster, the project would be god on earth made with imperfect humans, what would paradise