I set my eyes to roll through the sky and found Optimus Prime very own eye!
And so the world will fall even to those who fall on their knees.
One cold night
Facing the facts… I’m old and my intellectualism is lost.
Until this day I have the same regrets.
Viola
1980’s Music Artifact to exist and transcend and live in contingency.
My fortune is to keep going. Where? I don’t know exactly.
Cansado apreté el puño y me comencé a abrir paso.
I’m made of this road and live for this. This is my foundation, my style, the enterprise of the Deamonic experience. The never ending contingent event in which I become the experience itself.
Dichosos aquellos que en el viento encontraron el fiel aliado.
Buscaba pero me detuve cuando vi la puerta cerrada…
