Those years passed and the man noticed it not that his skin was changing, becoming more and more rough and his heart more and more arid feelings.
The continuous search for moments of excitement and new people obsessed him to such an extent that the moments they could not live.
The young age he went fast and imperceptible as the flowers of spring whose odors escaping suddenly and sadly.
All that hope for the future "infinity" does not exist for man, because he see the end of infinity in his heart. The obsession of love
immature, violent, but winter has become quite astute at the brain devoted to emotions.
desire for revenge, rebellion, revolution, are now nonexistent words in his vocabulary, the man has reached the point of wanting only a "dignified death" as if it exists.
Peace has become synonymous with utopia, a subject of which deal with old mates drunk, which sadly gather to get drunk in the ditches of this land.
have no more strength to cry out for freedom sapiens man sucked and approved by the fucking system of modern life.
Lodi S man and his continuing "evolution."
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