by Uschi Lou
The feeling of death, the feeling of stress. What can the most beautiful girl in the world be thinking, be feeling, be missing, be seeing. No one can think your thoughts. No one can feel your loss. The way of the world is lost in fear. Everyone tries to be near to her, but inside her eyes are seeing the world for what it is. Escape to the universe string theory and quarks. I don’t need magic when I know how it works.