There are people

[one more for the series]

There are people that don't seem to be living, because they can only see what they picture.
There are people that wasn't born blind by nature, but they blind themselves believing that the truth can't pass their boundaries.

There are people that have been made by lies. They'd rather be behind the shadows of their past were grown.
I just don't know how people can be like that. I don't seem to fit this canvas.

There are people that - maybe, unconciously - put down a life only for being selfish. Only for being some kind of monster...

I don't wanna write down anymore... at least for tonight...