jueves 27 de noviembre de 2008



Plays the game not knowing anything
played to ignore
in the distance,
As I write all the texts here, grown, and here is another;)


beat for him.

It was painted their stuff
believed that everything was going well,
but it was not so ..
plate tectonics
their lives were going away ..
It was left without air ..
I could not suffer anymore.
Neither living nor dead,
halfway