Sometimes, even when you're trying, you’re so flammable. When after many
strenuous efforts, everything over which had you worked for until now –
failed and disappeared. Your feelings, your emotions screaming of
despair and on earnestly trying to restore your inner balance. In the
world of domination and manipulation you are only a puppet…
..What to do, if at a certain point of your life, you realized, not to be the ruler of your fate?
The only thing that you can do, is trying to go through your miserable life with dignity. But, for what?..
.. Is there any sense to insistently trying to run into the fire?..
I’m dreaming about living sometimes just tighter..
