Can't think

in public.

Time never pushes.

Only presses.

Rest

and remember who you are.

Who has waited his whole life

to feel this miserable.

Pick me

to make things better.

Forgetting

on purpose.

Too quick

into being.

Accidents

in language.

We make up rules

in search of something to do.

Don't be any of them.

Be all of them.

And now we meet in an abandoned studio.

We hear the playback and it seems so long ago.

Seen your video.

The phony rock and roll.

We express in every gesture

more than our will accomplishes or recognizes.

The only audience of philosophy

is the one performing it.

Emilio

Estevez.