Envy, vengance, guilt.
Are they natural feelings or
are they produced from our politicans, the ones
'' among us'' in order to control us?
Schools are prison for the mind.
Why should we be imprisoned when
we are ment to run wild,
run free.
Moon child listen to me;
Go, run as far as you can.
Love, appreciate as hard as you can.
Fight,belive in yourself, not in some ridiculous system.
If your opinion isn't right for them, then why should theirs be important to you?
Rebel!
And of course, show them hell!

My love expanded like a new born galaxy.
The helium stars brought light and everyone could see them.
I saw you, my neighbour galaxy and wanted us to colide the very second.
With fierce and unstoppable speed I shifted, gravitated towards you.
Light years passed and still you were untouchable, alone.
Shining only for yourself, how narcissistic and lonely was that, huh?
In time the universe brought us closer.
Our  black holes collided.
All other, much brighter and beautiful galaxies were jealous, and they had a reason.
But then you decided that shining alone was all you could do.
There was I, the most mysterious to some-confused in the middle of the eternal darkness.
My black hole started to destroy itself
unable to function without it's other half.
All I could do was watch you get away.
Admire you from afar.
You started shining and living your wild days of the most amazing galaxy.
My stars started to lose their charm, their soul.
Each time I cried, they were falling.
You, my muse changed me.
So admirable, alive, but yet disconnected .
Without much choice I did what a good galaxy does
Let the universe carry me to discover other, faraway galaxies that would come even close to your greatness.
And universe, I almost forgot
An apology would be nice too.

Many people consider travelling around the world
to be an adventure.
You see some place, the picture is there and that's it.
Where is the adventure there?
Talking to an individual discovering their characteristics,
manners,
thoughs,
patterns,
habits,
lovers.
Unravelling the most mysterious to science and never mentioned in religion-BRAIN.
The best adventure ia having a deep converstation
Caused by unstoppable sensation
To feel someone else's abyss.
Seems like our thoughts are the never ending
And always reacurring treasure we are looking for.
Dig and dig and dig..
Most of them are afraid what are they going to do with so much treasure.
Unable to whield it and create a better future with their vivid imagination
They leave it alone, wondering behind a dark door, locked away in their mind always beeing there for their master-like a ******* dog.
Good thing I am a sinner so my mind doors are black-darknes can't absorb my colored imagination.
No matter how hard you try to hold the door closed, your colors will always try to get out.
You can't run away from who you are.
One shall always strike to unravel him or herself
After all, we wouldn't have exsisted if all our layers were on.
If that is the case, then why am I walking around
Never seeing a person with deep intellectual knowledge ?
Why aren't they asking themselves the major questions?
Why aren't they looking for meaningful lovers?
Why aren't they appreciating the loyal friends?
The ability to learn should have been given to
Snails, they would've been faster in discovering themselves than we humans are.