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Heaven follows its cosmic dance. A ballet of moons and stars, with their meshes, talents and falls. The performance is scheduled for tonight and the next, infinite sequence repeated since the dawn of the world.
In this cheap scenario, the work of life is represented. There is no script and nothing is certain, leaving improvisation free. Security does not exist, always being vulnerable to the big bite.
The bread vanishes and the hunger remains.
Today you are looking for tranquility. You follow the chimera, promising you tomorrow in peace. Pilgrims through life, catching congratulations, reaping disappointments and scourging bitterness.
The rage is over the clouds.
The lie always in the mirror. Float in the corners, omnipresent as no god has shown. There is no hiding place possible, even if one looks for it at any price.
Give me a truth! Throw me a lifeboat! The wandering souls shout, eager to find destiny on the map of life. That truth does not come, the current is not favorable and the shipwreck reaches its ship.
Dying of thirst and surrounded by water.
Everything is hanging by a thread. An instant is eternal .; An eternity is a second. In a click, the rich man becomes a tramp, and the prince sees his head roll. The risk always present, tomorrow always insecure.
Walking on a thin esparto rope.
Death, discreet and pizpireta, tries to woo with the present. He slides his mouth over the back of his neck, sharing his icy air with his neck. Terror rises through the calves, conquering our body, which flirts the embers of hell.
There is no shortcut. There is no solution.
We are looking for a quiet tomorrow. A sky without clouds or rays. Clear waters, never murky, that never reach those swirling seas. Anxiety becomes strong, knotting his rope around his neck and throwing us a shout.
The nightmare does not fade.
Tranquility, a utopia to draw on paper. Object of healthy gathering, reason for physical work. Impossible redoubt of a distorted reality, tortured by the devil's gadgets.
You may believe so, but you are wrong. No exit. Do not force the door. You are trapped and hopeless.
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