the tanant

Are we really free?

This society tells us what to do.
Maybe people go crazy becuase of the people around them.
There are these terrible situations we are forced to be in.
People tell us to shut up if we make too much noise; we must try to act poilet and be good to people even if we are in bad mood and want to cry; we always seem to have work to do and too little time to sleep;every morning, we have to be woken by the alarm clock even without enough sleep...

And sometimes, I feel like the dead are controling us too. I couldn't get a small size when there are only medium left. And money, dignity, health etc... always a new problem.

What kind of life is this for us to live?

What is craziness?

What is death?

I am born to be me
Then shaped into this other person
And in the end
I realize that I had already lost my oringinal self
So finally
I end my life
to kill this other person that possessed me