in a short time I lie

in a short time I lie because I'm tired of walking, it is true when I say that what is happening now it's become something else and then I did not understand everything and nothing is set so to have sharp senses must have an unobstructed view of the lack of tuna, for that too I found a gift that is not original but still if we look at the bright side, there is necessarily a passage beyond the constraints, to have the freedom to tell everyone that without living it can not take a step, a small step that is not done yet, because to do you must first realize all open accounts and it takes time because even before making this work we must first run of the ink then in simple we see the crazy reality for a song and not enough but you know what it is all is well and that's not why I'm going to stop because a river runs, but that's not what I see, I know what month c is because before coming here, I did that in another city and when I saw that all was set aside as to indicate that here everything is clean and in expectation of a better world must Learn to care, that way we do not get bored and others who disagree need only think that their everybody can do it then why not an idiot who thinks only 'to put up barriers because he thinks that this limit of consciousness is a fortuitous aberration leak maximum information at the expense of group cohesion because how can we imagine that a reproduction system of thinking hard, can pass into the dirty hands of the engineer that everything we do is put elsewhere in unclear circumstances but also for our families waiting it closes to wonder as do tomorrow to deal with bills, water , fuel oil electricity, how ever, lawn to mow and for now a concern that rises, we do not yet know how far but with this harsh reality that breaks the hope, he must have it in then head or a coffee with friends, which leads to other things so here we think that's for the struggle not be in vain, it is expected that it falls for certain is the last day It's too hard to face the end of a world, then must draw a line and believe that the other side it's not like here, but as we do not know, experience is attempted and if that rate is disabled until the end of his life, but at least we are no longer forced to work, but I do not know why I'm like that, I suffer terribly and it will continue like that long ago, when I 'was a child I never would have thought my life would become that in ruins with blue sky, green grass brown trunk and the colors of the rainbow, it's too good because I see it all my window even if I do pay more attention to small arrangements it's over this time of excessive shyness everything happening now is an opportunity to see that life is a machine to destroy it is as if nothing happens while in the background that if you see that there is a path somewhere that ascends to heaven without effort, otherwise it would not be divine and there was not too bad and then lived there Needless to hurry but still with fast speed suggesting that I did not turn off my television, should we say that all this is worth it, oh yes I know all this is not complicated then Panic expect