this is not yet admitted I look to see what is not going to once again try to break through the wall, the wall that prevents me from seeing the other side, how could I do otherwise, all depends on me, I am a prisoner of my ideas, they jostle in my head, which I will choose, what is the rule that pushes further, I still do not know, I do not understand, it does not work as I do not want, because what I really want to be able to take something without breaking it, eat every day have the chance to put his clothes, make money, but for what, at least when we did not think we do anything when we have, we think about what we're going to do, it takes time, do I have time for that, I do not know, I'm getting older every day, but I do not advance, I'm not back, I stay where I am, it's not bad, I'm used to living without patience, but with harmony, something simple, the hours pass nicely, there is nothing, it is not about power, it's just a way out when he is not there, but before I continue taking for someone, I'm just celuis where he knows he is not wrong, it is a gesture, a desire is simple, there, but not here, because it is well known that always be in the right place, which allows you to see what happens, one day perhaps, but for now I keep everything to make it as an acceptable solution, history can smile in the joy of living a day after the other without worrying about what will happen because every moment is beautiful