just_something_to_say Joana. It's truly the end I feel it in my atoms as the energy around us corrupts their calmness... The storm inside my mind has now fled outside to the sky... And it's making its wild plays... Like a buly child who likes to provoke... And it toys with my mind... Whispering close into my ear... Those things I always asked you not to say... About death and the infinity... And it whistles... it whistles until I can no longer stand the sound of silence... Soon you'll break that sound... And turn it into something real and beautiful... But I'm unsure whether this storm will keep me sane enough to speak in an acceptable way... I'm losing it... My mind slowly leaves me... The boat has arrived and it will row through the spaces of diverse dimensions... Will I see it then? Will I find the answers? And will they allow me to tell you about the meaning of life? I'll dive into your seas and will grab your hand... And we will sail on the insanity boat throug eternity... 000505 ... three words just_something_to_say inexplicable hemmingway 061111 what's it to you? who go blather from