not dream about what has happened of pleasant meetings

not dream about what has happened
of pleasant meetings and happy sea of ​​people
a revolution in itself
flee are lost
fall
wait for all of something
and keep seeing the backs of those who are ahead of me
but i know they too are in a train
they just went with transfers by reducing travel time
But I've been and still
but I certainly have enough at least to me
I would like to share
but I know whom I'm going and who
idiot
probably sufficient to think
and just start from the floor to take off into the sky
but so far only the ceiling
This is my apartment
and here I am again all alone
No, there are letters to other people
There are newspapers
there's even a semblance of neighbors
and telephone number (two)
but still everyone is silent
it seems as though hiding
waiting for something
and maybe even cry
paying off old debts
waiting for my tears?.
I forgive you
but itself
never let anyone listen
uou gotta do what you gotta do
Law Futurama
enough to hope that this is not my duty
oh, and maybe just fall in love and everything will be?

good post will not be.