Each accident

Even thinking of leaving to live
I think of living without leaving
We all have a great time

The reality ultimately makes us more real
life as it is
As the world becomes
the whole that moves in accordance with all

Thinking is the chance of forgetting
to live is the fact of not dying
All the ends do not justify the means
We consider each chance

The fact of being alone
Do not make us more pathetic than the other
Boredom is relevant
But there is always someone criticizing
And making it even more horrible
That which we call life

I have past lives,
monster or prince
I fight my fears
I do what I do
because the world does not expect what you expect

Death is not a bad thing
it is only the end of a journey
conflicts and disagreements
loves and friendships
delusions and desires

Life as it is
As the world becomes
the whole that moves in accordance with all

I do in life what I want
I say things I should not
But I can say in what I write.