if tonight is in the tumult

if tonight is in the tumult I think I can say that this is the main problem in life because it goes up and down , but it can not go back, because the passage closes as soon as they happened, it remains a sense of déjà vu , but now it goes , it's serious , it does not sing, it's a well-oiled machine , it runs at full speed not to stop, because if ever we have time to take a break , it can complicate later because in this case there is a concern is that is in pace , be careful , this is the adventure begins and in each house there may be someone who does not know my story , then it will take patience , it is still better than nothing, it must be admitted that the time goes by we can tell , he do not listen , it is far , I'm close , but now that the time passes , it is beautiful in deep mourning, as has always been the time crying to have existed but never know tomorrow , that's sad fate , but I can not help it , this is a disturbing circumstance , how can you be , it's a spring, will he break, or is it a choice that takes water as a unique moment there are one billion three, four , ten , and this is not it , I wonder what happened to the uncle who would give me the combination to the safe , I did not come up here for tea , I know that there is in this house casseroles chocolate, and french toast , I wonder if it's expensive , because I feel that it can not make the jaw, because now I 'm going to see if I can find that diamond much talked about , I go alone because I do not want to share my discovery, but here I am in front of a closed door, I wonder who has the key , I descend to the ground floor and I ask everyone if anyone knows where is the key to the second floor room , so my aunt rises is it fate hanging on a gold chain plunging between her breasts a red key , she told me be careful I do want to give you the key, but what will you find , I reply that I do not know , and I go back two floors, I open the door with the red key I enter the room, there is dark , I head to the window , I open the shutters and when I turned I saw a vision of horror , the walls are covered in blood and the back of the room a woman is lying on the ground , it lacks arms and legs that seem to have been ripped out, I make a sign of the cross , all of a sudden everything goes on the table and out of nowhere a box, I approach I lift the lid and projecting a thousand lights , diamond faces me , I take it, at this moment I understand the message, I will never be able to just go , I'll have me suspicious , it's like that when we discover a treasure , we must monitor it