sâmbătă, 28 noiembrie 2009

I still have nights when the tears roll down my face. I still think that the society we live in it's sick.
I have days when i walk along the streets with my hands and my dreams in my pockets.
The city i live in it's gray. Sometimes teenagers color it, but they are modern now, the computer erased their hearts. People walk faster and faster. In which direction? Don't they know that when you want to fly the road is endless? But..I'm not afraid anymore. I'm not afraid of being different.
Being different it's the only way to keep your soul clean. ^ ^

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