I looked up at the sky, trying to figure out where my end was. What are you saying, moon? Maybe I’m crazy, maybe the world has just been hard. Don’t you think so, moon? Aren’t we too tired? from lies, games, fictions and people. If only they had a solution for everything. for heartbreak, for sadness, for grief and of course for the insane. Don’t get me wrong moon, I’m not crazy, I’m just one of those who think the world is a bad place. They call them crazy because they have built their own world in their own head and others can’t do it so they are crazy for them. One of them called me crazy today, I’ve never been so happy. I succeeded moon, I also built my own world. However, I wish they were kinder, sometimes I feel sorry for them. If they were a little kinder, I would tell them the secret of doing it. I guess I can tell you moon you’re a good secret keeper. All you have to do is close your eyes and find your light in your own darkness. You know, I think I said I gave up, I’m trying to find my end point, I think I found it. I’m sorry moon
I have to go now I have to rent a bulldozer and destroy my own world. If you don’t have strong foundations, one day you will have to destroy your whole world, like me, without compensation. Even if they call you crazy, you call them normal because this is their handcuffs. See you moon. The job of a person who does not learn from the past is to be a lesson to the future. So lay your foundations well and build a good world.