Celebrations are on on, masks are ready, being in El dorado, let’s fit into the game….the silly asked where is peace? where I am???????
What if silence has more happiness rather than his presence, silence doesn’t judge me, doesn’t blame me, doesn’t fake. What if, this place is chock-full of people, still running around and around. What if, these are just mere words. what if, fitting into the other jeans always uncomfortable, stop stop I am losing my mind,
where are we now……we now