for more information must be sought less, ie it must be carried away by emotion fragile, it happens slowly, not moving, it's there, a little girl, she will not be noticed we usually do not see it, it does not grow, it remains tender when life gets hard, when hope is silent, when the vacuum is around the grave, nothing comes to bear, it's dark the birds are silent, the brain turns round, where is the door, the walls come together and break into pieces, the explanation goes, chaos pervades the house, time stands still, what good is it Gone are the days of laughter and projects, all gone wrong without anyone doing anything special, the day we drove into a dead end road, but what is the day started to go towards evil, he there is no day in charge, it is the weight of the earth on our shoulders that we crush without interruption, we breathe is our only freedom, we advance without knowing what hole you're gonna get, an uncertainty that grows with age, every step is a one-night