Living and be out of order at same time!

aint be so intiligent every time in my thought. But who says, that j am perfect ?

To complain is easy, but to thinks constructiable isnt my way of living. Its up to dose who borned clever to do thath-

empty pocket, and without money , and no way out from porness are the worst kind of nightmaare ijve ever dreamed-
Just to wake up at cold winter time, and have a flat and ocopation to stay is worth like million dollar in empty wallet .

Outside buisness shop, people digging for money, And sometimes, when j am in wright mood j give them money, and say " Jesus is with you" J dont knew why j say this world. Maybe for my soul been cleaner, any how , j often say this words!

But sometime, when j heard old people say, thath this diggers are like rats and why  dont go home to romania or Bulgari, j dont understand whath they thinking about. Have this people ever sleept on the ground and see upon the sky and have whishes for a better life.

Blaim on me, blame on people. j am just a lucky one and j hope i stay until they put me seven meter under the ground. My soul hopefully been in better harmony, and learning guitar lesson with angels on withe clouds,

Okey, speaking words/ maybee bullshit, but so what. J am proud to be human in my world of thinking, / regds Hasse S