sirocco
Yesterday I watched out the window of a car. I have watched so many people all the same, across slopes.
lot of people the same, spend, smile, be subject to fees set by all of us, who outsource creating a collective entity, the company, which devours the dreams and the diversity of individuals.
watched with sadness the difficulty in opposing. People often are unaware, the only way to think of being happy. Believe this is important. It is not important what is true or not what you believe. The important thing is to never move his eyes from a fixed point in giving greater stability. Who has the courage to look beyond, it is lost.
Not that those people are bad. In the same way that I am not.
But those people are losing. And what is sad is that you can not explain it.
will never believe you, because only watch from a different perspective would to fall, wavering in the contradictions implicit in the drama of life.
are at the mercy of the wind Sirocco.
"The wind was really blowing sirocco
has come every day to push us to look
behind the face of things abused,
in the labyrinths of the dark houses,
secrets behind the mirror 'each face,
within us .. .
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