lunedì 27 aprile 2015

Sorry, could I add you on facebook?

You feel alone when your internet shuts down.
You feel alone when your  cell phone stops to work.
You feel alone when your mother put "like" on your profile picture.
You feel alone when she doesn't pick up the phone.
You feel alone when you missed the greatest party ever.
You feel alone when you are eating alone.
You feel alone when your phone doesn't ring for days.
You feel alone when everyone has something to do except you.
You feel alone when you come back drunk in the early morning, just with your empty bottle.

I am feeling alone for you, my dear friend because the "progress" is killing you slowly, leaving you there in a shining dirty street full of casinos and prostitutes, lying on the ground, with no money, smelling shit.


I am not going to help you, I am going to leave you there. I am coming back to the nature, I am coming back to the silent of my words, I am coming back where I can wait without feeling alone.

We are born alone, we are living alone, we are going to die alone; but if you give me one minute I can show you what we can change togheter.

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