NOWHERE FAST. Submergé par l'intervention utopique de la pensée qui diverge, l'esprit s'ombrage lui même. Bien beau parfois mais trop souvent à l'origine d'un trop plein d'espérance. Le constat est fait : nous méritons bien un coin de sourir. Restons là, à laissé passer, observer, dans cet endroit où le temps s'arrête ou la b.o de notre vie est un jukebox personel interminable. Accompagné toujours, mais juste par distraction ou parfois dans trés peu de cas par amour. J'en souris déjà.
Cyclique, le mot de ma vie.
... Will I ever get to, to where it is that I am going.Will I ever follow through with what i... with what I have planned.I guess its possible, that I have been a bit distracted. And the directions for me are a lot less in demand. I take a look around, its evident the scene has changed. And there are times when I feel improved, improved upon the past. And there are times when I cant seem to understand at all. And yes it seems as though Im going nowhere really fucking fast.Will I ever get to where Im going. If I do, will I know when I am there. If the wind blew me in the right direction. Would I even care. I would.I would.I would.I would...
Cyclique, le mot de ma vie.
... Will I ever get to, to where it is that I am going.Will I ever follow through with what i... with what I have planned.I guess its possible, that I have been a bit distracted. And the directions for me are a lot less in demand. I take a look around, its evident the scene has changed. And there are times when I feel improved, improved upon the past. And there are times when I cant seem to understand at all. And yes it seems as though Im going nowhere really fucking fast.Will I ever get to where Im going. If I do, will I know when I am there. If the wind blew me in the right direction. Would I even care. I would.I would.I would.I would...



