People are crossing my way hastily...
- they are so busy...
- they are always looking for money...
- and they are hunting for joy...
- they are talking about duties...
- but they are not happy...
- they think to much...
- they have dreams...
- but they never are here...
- they have schedules...
- they have plans...
- and never they have time...
- they got lost on the way to perfection...
Sometimes I feel like an Alien on a wrong planet
a planet where everybody talks about himself
but they are so far away from what they are talking about....
