I need some clear words
someone put down my world
and now i miss a lot of you
we love what we used to hate
we make bombs instead of breads
i will broadcast my loneliness
love is all
all we need to live
i cant show, i cant hide my tears
i need some clear words
someone put down my world
and now i miss a lot of me
why nothing means a lot?
from monkeys to robots
technology slaves our thoughts
i wrote a book called «How to die…
Attempting to Live»
