... and then you're forced to get into Second Life, metaverse color that you included in the vortex your indifference.
Do you realize how it can change in an instant something that felt important and you realize that ... well that life goes on.
that for three days in a row six of them glued to the screen and wonder: "what am I doing still here?" and remember that everything started from there, right where you parked the puppet chat with someone.
Do you realize that everything started from there, from that point, from that meeting that made you live very often a spectator adventure particularly confused, messy, full of mixed feelings.
And this time it's up to you, is it to you that since February does not come more in Second Life except on rare occasions, to make a farewell to a friend and tell a bit like you're going in RL, to ask how he is and then rieclissarti in the world of the living world than those made of flesh in the world where it is difficult for someone to wear a mask I will be able to fuck 100%.
But Second Life is this the end, is a world that allows you to build a character, that character that dares to be in your real life, because you may not have the physical and aesthetic but perhaps because you do not have the mental characteristics to be able to do, in order to do this adventure.
And you find them, the showdown of pixels around a table to figure out what to do with those pixels. Those pixels that, for a moment of your life have resulted in Actually, you could feel, look and feel as if seen ahead of you there was an alien and at that moment you realize that whoever is ahead of you is not what they really think because you know immediately that brings the mask, and petty oscusa hiding and wants to hide what it actually was.
why then time passes and you miss it and you spend the days, months and a few years when you realize that eventually, sooner or later, the mask falls and doing the accounts is actually the same feeling that you had in reality but you're right and go forward again, and again for a while but unfortunately the mask for you is gone and you realize, even in parole non dette cosa c'è dietro e poi PUFF...
Tutto si scatena come una tempesta che ti piomba addosso e ti incolla ancora altri 3 giorni in quel perverso metamondo e poi PUFF ancora un altro fulmine che ti prende e ti strizza le meninigi e ancora PUFF un'altra volta e poi .... e poi ti rendi conto che non ne puoi più, ti rendi conto che quelle maschere ridono, si prendono gioco di te e ti rendi conto che purtroppo sei condannata, sei condannata e non puoi farci niente, sei condatta alla verità e tu sai la verità qual è e fai dutto per farla notare ma è troppo schietta per essere notata.
Ancora un tentativo ma inizi a realizzare che qualcosa dentro di te è morto, quel qual cosa che rende speciale un legame con qualcuno and that something called trust.
But you do not believe it and lots, lots still a little bit because you do not want to have remorse but your fight is pointless and you lose, you lose another battle that life requires and that this time, once again requested the Your presence in the world of fantasy, because ... because it all started there.
This closes another chapter, another view of real life that mixes a virtual one, so it closes a great story of love and hypocrisy and maybe ... and perhaps ... you look inside and you are calm and serene because you're free of that oppressive power and you are happy ... And smile, smile to the world incoherent and full of colors that gradually fade covered by a patina of dirt, old, dull and useless and you realize that it is no longer pure and therefore not worth it.
at dawn and a new day, a beautiful smile laughing because finally those masks that will make fun of you have PUFF
=^_^= =^_^= Keru
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