when is it now

vendredi 9 novembre 2012

Now that I am old I understand better what my father said when I was a child, my son, you see, when we get older we know that life moves between forgetting yesterday, and the future to death for a long time in my life I did not care for life, I walked quietly stacking day on the side, and then everything happens fast, I'm nearer of my death than my birth, and I see all of below, these days are useless, ridiculous these projects, what is life, we do not ask when you can do something else, and this is what happens for so many generations, all of these olds people who all said the same thing, the young before and now who do not listen, because when we are young we are young, there is no room for the essential issue, now it is too late to try something else, I have no more strength, I feel like I'm going, I just have that love of mine, a family that has been built over time, in my head all the rest goes, this is the modern disease, modernity has brought anguish to withhold information necessary for social positioning, it was very new in human history for thousands of years people lived everyday, and now that at the twenty-first century, we are anxious to lose its identifiers that allow us to connect to the virtual world, that's the problem, we no longer live in the time of the seasons, harvest, sowing, weather, rain the storm which surprises the evening vigil, now you can not leave home with his tablet computer and smart phone, hello I'm in the street, I arrive in five minutes, how great relationship, it forgets to be simple, mixing everything, we could prevent from home, I'm coming in five minutes, go out the hands in the pockets without thinking of anything except that I must be somewhere in five minutes, the brain aside, it slow forward without losing sight going in the right direction to be there in five minutes, it is a pleasure to be in this, ensconced between oblivion and death

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