Once upon a time,
hen I was roaming the bleak, infernal, macabre gates .
. When the ephemeral has become eternal
When Everything that I build in this life has been destroyed only in a one second.
.. When the sound of silence became so loud .
. . When your mind couldn’t stand seeing people . .
. when you start to hate this world from nature to human’s faces .
. . When blood dried up drop by drop,
when wit switched off thought by thought . .
. Only one way to escape this agony,
this torture, this ultimate breath,
only one thought which would launch me to somewhere else,
the only pansy that invaded my mind at that moment was: STANDING OUT THE SEA . .
I came across a strange boat with no sailor,
set in the coast,
lying on the golden sands of the sea. .
Under the smooth moonlight,
I had to make up my mind,
to take an unbreakable decision which will aid me to cross the universe,
which will take me to another planet,
which will contribute to help me forget my depression,
my abstract lifeless,
my unbearable existence where Every step I made,
every decision I took,
every patterned smile,
I burst have been faded to the end,
Where to go ,
where o live ,
where to die,
. . . nowhere
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