an overture to illumination.
something. there is something. mind, there is so big fucking stuff in ur brain. and heart. inside all of fucking us. d'u know. d'u know me? not me. d'u know yourself? occuze not, not!
so many ways and all of these things.
we all are so helpful, everybody, every moment each of us can stand up and fly to help somebody outta his room.
but outside the room we understand that nobody helps us ever.
and we come back and sit down in the room. and we're sitting here till end of the times.

we are not waiting.
almost at all.

maybe you can change something?
oh maybe i can change something?

i want to believe.

lets try to be. something outside.

@темы: неотмира сего, печальный краб