The fire turns blue.......the stars start to dance with no music in the background.....i watch the butterfly talking to the river....the river is dead ...no it's not....wait a minute...how come i can't talk to the river and a worthless butterfly can???
Does the river hate me?
Or it simply loves the butterfly?
i watch the sky...the stars still there...still dancing....still no music...why do the stars dance??? Where is the music???
questions...questions...where are my answers???
-Quit talking to the butterfly ..river talk to me...
stars dance with me...
Remember the fire is still blue....maybe i can touch it...since i was a mirage i always wanted to touch the fire....no wait....the fire cant be touched...even the blue can burn..... Does it make sence??
Well a butterfly is talikng to the river....the stars are dencing...there is no music....All this does not make sence..but i can see it...it aint a mirage...its more..or its less?? does it really matter??...the butterfly writes in the sky...No ...can i trust her??? she took away the river from me....Hold on...whait if the river enjoys talking to her over me?....
The fire is still blue...i still cant touch it....it still burns...Damn ...why does the fire burn???
still questions.....still no answers.............
What if i am not making the right questions?....
ok let me give a try......
Where am i?....Well it cant be earth...our planet does not expand....this thing does..plus i never fight butterflies home.
Is this magic?....no silly.. magic is for kids..a nation i dont know...damn jack u used to be good in geography...
There is not even a sighn that says where am i....wait..the stras stoped...i can read am... ...I....M...A...G...I...n...a...t...i..o..n.
i got i jack...i found it....imagination...
suddenly i dont hav questions anymore...all is so simple...
i got my answers..the fire is still blue...
.......all goes gray...i dont..jack ure different..why the fire is not blue anymore?....butterfly dont leave me...no not me...dont leave the river....start keep dancing...i get away from the Nation...all my answers vanish....i am left with only my questions....jack...jack..
Fine stay there...i dont need u...i actually do but.....whatever...
as i leave the imagination im still me but ...i know something for sure...it was all so easy to understand in the nation...its all so hard to get it from earth...jackkkkkkkkkkkkk jackkkkkkkkkkkkk
enjoy ittttttttttttttttttt:)