Hey!
Are you satisfied?
Huh? Why?
You have never been satisfied with yourself?
Well, that's something! Does anyone know that?
Oh my friend, I have to admit, you are deeply alone.
Of course there are people thinking about you, some, even obsessively. But what is the subject for their thoughts is nor you! They have never known you despite the description they've made. They are aliens. Or in a better wording, you are the alien
Ah! Here you are! You know this by heart
So, what do you want to do about this shit?
Is it gonna end with you or you have a
solution at hand
Oh my sweet summer child! You can't feel love, and you won't
You are just lying to yourself, it's hidden to you, the cover is invisible for people like you.
You are a power seeker, Oh no, forgive my mistake, you are too much afraid to be that.
Uhoom, that's where the urge to run away come from, that's why you are constantly looking for a reason to run!
You can't believe that there is a good reason for you to settle, you are a Gipsy that is dreaded and at the same time, invited by the idea of freedom.
You can't live a little free life in a midow in a ti ny planet. You are stucked.
God?
Oh you got rid of him long ago. He was the first thing that ignited the urge.
No meaning, no life!
Right?
That is it!
That is tge truth of this alienation that has sycked off the spirit from you.
You have been dragged from a dream that was so real to you into a reality that you can't help but deny its existence.
Poor girl! Getting busy with making money and trap men's heart
it's not a picture you pride.
That is another loss, I know
Keep calm, don't fight it, accept that it's rotting inside you.
What does "it" refere to?
That's the one thing that you should have kept unhurt, the 'self