Maybe it is just what it is. Perhaps there is no other meaning. I see something so vague, so far away, so deep and at the same time soo shallow, meaningless...I know for sure the mess I'm doing with the words right now, but I'm doing a mess because that's the way I am right now. Can't lie, no, no, no, no, can't lie anymore, don't know why. The transformation was so deep I don't know...it is difficult to say if the new was the old. The flamed lake just shows, yes, it shows. But what can it really shows? It doesn't matter. We are all changing at this very second, minute, hour, week, month, year... We are never the same. So, how can we trust? How can you trust somebody you won't reconize tomorrow? I don't know, you don't know, we don't know...just go, they will say to you. Just take it easy and go. I want to go. I want to go to somewhere new, to some place I've never been before, to a crowded city, to a huge park, to an amazing concert. I just want to go and be me, but who am I? I want to discover who am I. Nothing makes sense until I do that. One thing I idcovered for real, I can't spend too much time in the same place.
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