when is it now

dimanche 3 novembre 2013

changes color every day , yesterday is black, I can not see anything , it's disturbing , what happens there , he can not come, the night has changed into a monster , he is part of the past, I'm still dreaming , I was always the one I think , but often I do not care, I do, I do not, that's one thing as another , suddenly it can always go , c ' is a fact, that's all , you know that it is a bit more than that, I do not know , after all there is nothing and vice versa, because if we consider that it could be me, then I say yes, we are no longer in 1942 , today it is peace in Europe, I love peace , to leave home without fear that a bomb comes shorten your life expectancy feeds peaceful moments , the silence, all is well, I'm not sleeping , why am I asleep, it was late, it was yesterday , I have more information on yesterday, today ' Today is all over the place , it's annoying to change all the time, I 'd love to stop for ten years and then get my way, but it does not exist , you must change each day to become a vegetable, someone ugly, without energy, it's flat , it's annoying because it makes life is the power of action , do things in the hope that it works, and when it walking is happiness , that's life, no problem, then it's okay, it can last for years , but be careful when even the stair that jumps to fall on the ground, it can hurt and lead to immobilization off projects , we expect it to pass , it's too late to bounce back, life stops for good , I try to go , that's all I can do

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