We create walls to lock our soul. We use to wear masks to hide our inocence. We use to let the others decide for us because we're not selfconfident anymore. We use to take drugs to ease our pain so that we use to stay hungry because we don't have money. We wish to return to the childhood, to the inocence that we trow off like an useless tog. but too late. The tog is already too smal.
if my comments are wrong-written, sorry. i don't know so much english.