Am scris asta azi dimineață la 4:20… de ce în limba engleză? Așa mi-am găsit mai ușor cuvintele la acel moment.
Don’t you feel like the more time passes, the more humanity is losing its essence? Losing purpose, losing time, losing emotion, losing intelligence, losing good moments. What has become of life anyway? Trips to and from work? Binge watching tv series? The only thing that makes our blood run are political conflicts. Not love, not friendship, not fun and laughing, not our similarities but our differences. These might be the loneliest times, and the most artificial. Dystopia by definition.
