Como a cabeça do ser humano é bizarra. Tem hora que penso em sair correndo gritando, tem hora que eu só quero ficar sozinho no quarto escuro. Isso varia com o momento. Atualmente, eu quero sair andando sem rumo, refletindo sobre a minha vida. A minha cabeça está a milhão com tudo que está acontecendo. Coisas boas se misturam com coisas ruinsgerando uma confusão muito grande.
Acho que se conseguir resolver um problema eu resolvo o outro, mas resolver um problema está tão dificil quando aguentar essa barra. Não contente em acabar de um inverno astral e já me meti em outro. eu sou foda!!! hehe! É incrivel como acontece essas coisas Isso é coisa de maluco.
Arhhhhh!!!!!!! Chega de lamentações!!!!!!!

CARRY ON!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

Angra - Carry On

Simple minded brain
for now you succumb
Nothing changes your way
This world insists to be the same
based on our mistakes
The flowers fade along the road
Don't blindfold your eyes,
so loneliness becomes the law
of a senseless life

Follow your steps and you will find
The unknown ways are in your mind
Need nothing else than just your pride
to get there...go!

Now we have to face another day
You won't be alone
This life is forcing us to stay
- For how long?
Cold is the wind and thunder struck
on a stormy night
But can't you see, I'm by your side
We are marching on!...

Follow your steps and you will find
The unknown ways are in your mind
Need nothing else than just your pride
to get there...
So, carry on,
There's a meaning to life
Which someday we may find...
Carry on, it's time to forget
The remains from the past, to carry on

Follow your steps and you will find
The unknown ways are in your mind
Need nothing else than just your pride
to get there...

So, carry on,
There's a meaning to life
Which someday we may find...
Carry on, it's time to forget
The remains from the past

So, carry on,
There's a meaning to life
Which someday we may find...
Carry on, it's time to forget
The remains from the past!

Carry on, it's time to forget
The remains from the past, to carry on
The remains from the past, to carry on
The remains from the past...

Não sei o que pensar!