I have noticed that mankind is not always worthy of benefitting from the evolution that surrounds him !
- Our planet is like a supermarket trolley !
HAVE TO KEEP YOUR SPIRITS UP FOR GOODNESS SAKE !
I spare no pains ! I mobilise all my muscles to keep standing. I try to free myself from the anaesthetising tentacles of the desire to take a new turn.
Faced with the fragility of our existence, good Chocolate is one of my little delights, my secret refuge. Of course, good Chocolate is not life insurance !
I travel underground in order to find some fragile trails in order to glimpse the end of the tunnel. Of course there are refuges, fortunately. Those are the temporary staging posts that allow me to regenerate my strength. Suddenly I see emergency stairs leading me in another direction that is better. I always try to head towards the light.
BUT FOR HOW MUCH LONGER ?
A labyrinth of dark stairs, cold doors, solid, closed and without handles, nothing to hold on to, except my will to continue without looking behind. Life is like a clock that ticks inexorably. Looking in the rear view mirror is not my thing ! I step on the accelerator and donít let it go. An infernal spiral, an abyss that sucks me in, the doubts that obsess me, a mental whirlwind.
I REMAIN ALWAYS ON ALERT THANKS TO MY RECEIVER SETS !
Chocolate and I, we make a good team. We function on the principle of conditioned reflex. I have it in my skin. It is a positive element in my lifebut itís not the only one. Good Chocolate will never betray you !
HOW NOT TO LOSE MY ENTHUSIASM ?
As well as physical degradation, I donít exclude the fact that one day the flame will go out.
DESTINY : A MAJESTIC NOUN
It pursues me everywhere, itís like a stubborn shadow. It strikes suddenly. 7 letters that concentrate all the powers and sharpen the daggers behind my back to make me realise that it has the last word. Destiny, I prefer to replace you with metastasis.