Today

Today, well, it is not really different from yesterday, or the day before. Only new answers but lack of questions. I fell into this bright red bond that wrapped me as if i were one of those little figures that fill empty spaces, and after a long time of thinking I've come to the conclusion that there's no political solution (It says so the police itself) and its maybe because we're just part of a material world. Under a wheel of time that forces you to participate or disintegrate. But I have hope, I have eyes looking at me, sharply, tenderly, lips waiting to be massaged with its couple, maybe its because love is in the air as it was said 30 years ago and this foolish little idea doesn't seize to desist. But back to the point... it's today that fails to diferentiate from yesterday, or the day before, etc.