In Off...

A certain emptiness ... and uncontrollable anxiety.
The certainty took place that should be of sadness.
I think everything just takes me to the truth. I see .... I!
I do not know what course to take. Could hear the prayers ... if it were not so focused in my prayer. Selfishness? Maybe ...
Or just the belief that there is no prayer unanswered. And I shall have mine.
Because if I did not believe in love, I no longer exist.
There is another universal language?
I still have my star! You still have it, no?