I extend myself into a bundle of light, I go all over this land that smells of fallen senses that we will never resume? The time lost to follow the desires of ourselves, we cannot change the destiny born to desire distant things, you can look through the destiny your desire is breathe the new day... destroy arrivals to change them in departures, all of us follow the fashion of self destruction... all becomes nothing when don't choose becomes your choice becomes everything is the choice... now I'm without breath... no strength to continue to run... a chase of faces in the mirror that lead you to lose the roles, lose the roles of who follows and of who chases. I extend myself, slow images of me are vanishing, and if I weren't anything else than the distance between me and myself that I chase? Dismantled in pieces, pieces that compose this distance, I cannot look for myself until I won't have collected fragments of me, I never touched that car, I never touched that ground, I hugged myself, I loved myself, I hate myself!
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