it feels strange but i won't tell you why there is a strong stench of smoke in this cold spot;
said we'd have to struggle!

already, she says slowly, five minutes later it becomes clear that all the dreams and ideals, are dead.
and within this sweaty atmosphere electric flickers concern both those inside and those on the surface,
all the characters that come from different cultures.
well, okay, didn't we discover ages ago that our government has a need for ideology.

that is the real tragedy, what happens now triggers a desire for creating our own truth, but the connection is too slow....