Countless souls flaoting. They live. The truth. The lie. They ache. They make war. They search for peace. They are lost in a sea without a shore. They are victims of fate which judges blindly. Penalties. With no mercy. Witnesses. Lost in the streets. You meet. them. You never learn. Which soul brings your destiny.
Σκέψεις. Δημιουργούν παρέλαση λέξεων. Ζευγαρώνουν εικόνα αυτές.
Επετειακή επανάληψη. Χαρίζει κάθε εβδομάδα. Κίνητρο που δεν ξεθωριάζει.
