I walk through the city and watch people. They go with a mobile phon in the hand and emty look in their eyes. They do not notice me,  I listen to …. bed, today was crazy, complete madness at work … …. total madness …. I had a chaos … .. they are crazy …. and he’s crazy … his head is in chaos …. chaos ….! I Stop and look around me … the words are merged into a cloud and travel over our heads. Maybe this world is really one big madhouse in which, insted of straitjacket, we dress branded items and we try to assure ourselves that our intellekct is perfect….but intellect doesn’t exist here…. it is just a trap for the naive … .. we are idiot mass that’s immersed in hopelessness and  walks through the world with our mobile phone in the hand and a big emptiness deep inside.

Maybe,  I’ll find a way to go out of this world