today is what we must be, otherwise I get bored one second, the time passes and the emotions remain, he is still someone but can not sit without saying that he is an urgent need to continue walking, you never know what can happen elsewhere, so I walk in search of a clear vision, but since the time is in an unstable position, we really can not establish a truth that makes sense, too bad you have to try, it costs nothing to share when the day is behind, but that costs in today event, nothing can be done, the only difference is when you do things and then you are paid for it, if one is well paid, is it good, but if it receives nothing, it's completely different, being free means being free, good, now I'm stuck again, how go out of this madness is to see only irreconcilable opposites in life, white or black, green or yellow, standing or sitting, you can not choose, it happens like that can, in a torrent of uncontrolled emotions an idea emerges, it will wash up like the others on the beach of uselessness, gradually the sand is wet, the sun passes behind the horizon, tomorrow, tomorrow