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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