Today I can not sleep. My head asks me a hundred things and I can only answer half. And I can know if I do well or poorly.
starts telling me who are you? What are you? what do you do?. And I start to wander. I'm only one person in this world, sailing through this transition that is life no intention of harming anyone in my path, trying to deflect obstacles.
deflect obstacles
But sometimes it is not good because it means they do not address the difficulties. So what obstacles I overcome and which to avoid? only those necessary. This means that there is no response to conclude, probably inevitable, that what you've done what you did wrong.
Why do we have the ability to realize our mistakes, much more easily than from our successes?. This will not get happiness and we would be given compensation in the opposite case.
And what am I? perhaps indicates a machine like science, only able to do things because I own internal mechanisms and external stimuli receipt. A completely conditioned, despite my continued resistance to consider so.
What are you doing? What can I do for me? What can I do for others? Should I do more for others? Why do I need to do more for others? I do not know, damn it, I try, sometimes I can not, sometimes do not try. Who deserves it more? no scale, no chance of being fair to be a subjective person, and being goal may escape me some variable to be fair.
And for every thread that Darn, half, leaving ten others.
just know that I am something. I just know that I am somebody.
and a background song, I drilled the brain:
