your life annoys you you can not find yourself among people you think you're the center of the world it always has been, but now more confidence in the You owes nothing every action there is magic you feel the smell of the forest in you sprout new truths really like you pain means that we are still alive with our fun grab all the sun is reflected in the pupils sadness and anxiety are replaced by happiness the gods are dead, but the man is also God and it's good