I am in life, one lives, I want more because I am a life that is in this world, my destiny is to be somebody, but how can I be ... fate in life there? life is made of that ... We are human beings who only seek to air not die because they do not kill me at once? or why do not you call me then to heaven? or hell, if any of these places. I'd like to know! This would be live. I am not scared, not empty, much less cramped to be here ... madly depressing, it is a pleasure to be. Disease that is full with my being, if disease! I only know that I do not know, my sense is life? that life ... people want ... live
