the inside and the outside...

how long  can you keep it with you?

i do not think that i can  for so long,

 however in this silence i am free.............

so many ideas, so many  of so many,

and at the end a whole lot of nothing..

nothing wich is something,

contradictions, what happen when you contradict yourself?

how  do you get there?

 in wich moment your ideas go opposite with other ideas?

i think i am going to  go faster

"Everyone takes the limits of his own vision for the limits of the world"