Listening to: Safe European Home - The Clash
I am no longer a man. I am a free human, of being what I want to be. A writer, a 3rd rate poet, a musician, a docter, a joker, merely an actor. I am playing the role as Adlan, an exagerrative over-reacter charmer to all ladies, a disadvantage. Only one will know why, that's me.
I will not know when will this end, but im just doing what keeps my depressed and stressed mind at bay. I don't even want to know whether Im really fucked up. I know, something. Yes, something, which that something is bad, and, a bad something. A bad ending, no it doesn't have an ending, unless this certain person finds out, no, I won't let that happen, that something is bad, bad something.. is happening.
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