you should have stopped me-
-Now what?-
You are so happy with the worldly coldness of a slightly joy, castaway of an entire age.
-Now tell me-
Will your eyes look at me again? Or should I, as always, expect the worst?
Paralysis, destruction, search, attempt to discover oneself. The explosion of the self speaks of a stage in my life in which I was involved in these chaotic processes. Society builds us, then we discover ourselves.
you should have stopped me-
-Now what?-
You are so happy with the worldly coldness of a slightly joy, castaway of an entire age.
-Now tell me-
Will your eyes look at me again? Or should I, as always, expect the worst?
Paralysis, destruction, search, attempt to discover oneself. The explosion of the self speaks of a stage in my life in which I was involved in these chaotic processes. Society builds us, then we discover ourselves.