In some point of my life i lost notion
of self acomplishment. Day after day fought to survive; paying bills, working harder than i should, taking care of home, cleaning, washing, putting all in the right order, trying to be gentil with others and ruled by the law of the law.
Lost days; life gone through my eyes, heart and mind and desires never have been concretized. It's a shame, somehow i lost myself in others ideas, media ideas of order, law and pseudo-moral.
I didn't live my way, lived the way others wanted to. Society tends to drive you to the place they think you should be: under theirs arms, hands and knees, with the neck well crushed into the ground.

It's time to make my destiny as it should always have been: arms stretched out, punches given in the tables and heads into walls. My life does not belong to goverments, enterprises or compromisses; it belongs to my heart.

I will fight, love, cry, write, sing,
work, climb walls and mountains, crush fields of flowers, invade forests, contest líders and take positions; just because my time its not others time.
Till the end.
© From east to west