The Collectif is dead.
The utopia of sharing ideas, time, space, love,
belong to another world.
The world who the others call "real"
is full of fears and fake hope.
I stop fighting with my-self.
Wend dream time become a nightmare,
is time to stop.
PR
IF u LOOK for Paolo Rudelli home page click under.
still shake some dust (alone)=> http://paolorudelli.lickthetoad.org
