What if I bid my goodbye? Would someone care? There`s no one here. Im alone. You cannot decipher my mind. Something is missing. I can hear the silence. Pushing me towards the inevitable truth. The wind, I can feel it. the music which runs in my mind. Then I thought: Why change the world if the world is not watching?
What about all the things that make life worth living? Will I let them conceive me? no, never.
Listen to what im not saying. Maybe those inner thoughts can help you ask for something more.
Chicken drumsticks, that is.