Behind myself, there are others myself following. Sometimes they seem to me as lights, sometimes as shadows. In some occasions, they are protecting me, but in most of the cases, they are fighting me...
for my Possibilities,
for my Conscienceless,
for my Self-jail,
for my Faith in God,
for the Fruits of my life and my Children,
for the Lost Dreams,
for the Beauty,
against my links with the Passed ,
against my Illusions,
against my Idols,
against my Vanity,
against my Absurd acting,
against my last 50 years.
