So many time spent finding the right words to define yet I don't know what. Seeking answers for questions that must be left buried in our minds where a picture is worth a thousand words. Then words after words we define ourselves with the answering words and we forget the question. Surrounded with answers, drowning in confusion of reversing the way of things. So I erase the basic of all knowledge just to belong where a soul needs an never ending doctor. I shed tears, trying to find a place among the martyrs of society. Dreaming and hoping seems to become hollow words that most of us, protestant of the lifestyle, unconsciously cling on but I fly into a black hole hoping to disapear into the midnight skies and bring smiles to the lovers of the constellations, my true friends. I would still be here but at least, at last, I'll be admired by those who care to acknowledge my presence. I'll thank you for that, just remind me.