in a world of confusion there's one good sight. soon we will be dust, and the hope will return in a world without mankind, a peacefull place will take over when we least expect.
i am a woman without joy, i am a woman of the world.
you can try to be the change, but it's too late, admit all your problems, all the problems of the earth.
i have no hope, i have no faith. martin luther king had a dream, but a dream is what we all have.
"everyone should be nice with each other", for what purpose if we're all going to die anyway?
i'm not a flower, i'm not a bird, i am a fish, the one that's lost although he doesn't remember where did he came from. water is all i need, you are my life, my water, and sometimes i remember that i came from you. i'm here, search me, find me.
let's talk about this place, where you think you belong when actually you are only disturbing who truelly belongs.
if you think hard you will realize that this is all dejá vu, we've been disturbing for millions and millions of years, and we still think that this is all ours and that we are the smartest things around here. an angel once told me that we are no smarter then a fly, and i really think it's true because we can (might) explain the behavior of flies but we can't do the same.
most people believe that there's something bigger, like a god, i personally don't fall for that crap, i believe in nature, i believe in karma, i believe in the sun.