Who am I?
What am I?
I cannot understand...
Life...
What is life?...
Life?
Why live?
To don´t die?
But if everyone is going to die?
Everyone...
Die...
Why worry about living?
If everyone is going to die...
Life...
Death...
Where is everybody?!
Am I alone?!
Alone?!
Only me...
Alone...
Me...
What am I?...
Me...
Born from my thoughts...
From my own thoughts...
My ideas...
Made or not.
They are my ideas.
My own ideas...
My doubts...
Will they never be aswered?!
Answers...
They pass by me and I don´t see them.
Or I pretend not to see them...
I don´t want to see.
It´s hard to admit!
It´s really hard!
To admit...
Don´t want to be me!
Don´t want to be anyone!
More: don´t want to be someone.
Everybody exists.
I want to be something or someone that yet
doesn´t exists!
Diferent...
I want to be diferent...
Diferent...
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