one time, two times, three times, and life passes, the light comes, we go to the brink, there's nothing else to do, basically you can swim, it stopped bleeding, we is not, that's how it all ends, there is no greater output, everything becomes small, there are only days, all these days up and down, madness moments stupid, where is the intelligence, we advance without knowing, one hour here, an hour out and about, it's worthless, a piece of paper in water, porridge for baby, a story beginning, a moment of grace, he fled, it's too late, we had thought it was possible but the last hour sounds hollow, there is nothing on the other hand, the Hope makes us see an image in the mirror, but all of a sudden disappears, there is only a little mud, the sun died, the water evaporates, the flesh is eaten, the bones become dust, but before pronouncing the last word, how useless are delivered to the last line, humans have lost the place of death, blinded with light, the night of the grave is no longer fashion is the intoxication of insurance, we make sure to be sure you live long, it is expected all that could not go, we no longer live, we hope that all is going well, is a projection in the near future, not the ultimate end, this one they put in the cellar with the bodies of woodlice, illusions, comedy, we believe in the miracle of life, always the stronger collectively, but individually dark descent , modernity puts us in boxes, children, adults, seniors, old, dead, how many per year, the heatwave has tilted more old than usual in the eternal cold, there were concerns , that much, there is a problem in the protection of old, since fans were installed in homes, even up to the curve of life expectancy, how far, the folly of human