this time I can see clearly ,

this time I can see clearly , there are means of production , beer , magical moments and madness to live without being able to do anything for the poor, because how can a human who has lost all comfort, all humanity can be a sign that beauty is back, it's more than that, it's a chance to do good, but I miss the idea, I do not know why it is like that , organizing life, how it's done in the morning , how we pass by, and for the rest what must swing to live well , modern , antique and all a single faith , hollows , bumps, bacon , hot oil, and I am cold, because everything takes my head, I wish I could decide nothing but now I registered in the role of one who does not succeed , it is start, but then we must continue , it is harder, nobody comes to see me, I'm alone but it is also my fault because I do not trust others, what do they want , why would they I prepare for the party, it's a question I ask myself a few times when everything stops and gives me the space to take a little time to let me go to the irony of life , when everything is placed for it is a good deal, but what I miss most is a global victory , I do not know where I have sinned this idea , but now I believe it, it's that or nothing, so I know I put the bar very high , this is my character , since I realized it was all bound and in every part there a good and bad , it's like when I'm ready to invest , I should always face my boredom drives me to do nothing, and then I have to take what's left and put it in my pocket , and this time I make a leap forward because the time has come , which n is not what I find , may that does not stop me from looking , I tell myself that one day I would find what I miss so much that I made ​​a big knot to remember that this is the time