day by day i'm laying in my bed. thinking. looking at the stars through the roof, counting how much stars had disappeared. a lot. what will be with this world, if all superheroes will get a depression? what will be if they all will fall in love? people have no idea, how much evil actually is on this planet
i can make acknowledgment: i love space more, than earth. and it's painful for me when i saw how stars are dieing...
i know. i love the stars. but this love is so cold. amazingly cold, but i'm freezing in any case. i want to learn how people love each other. how careful they are with ones who they love. and this warmness. i have something deep inside. something strange, i had never before. i even think that it's the reason of my strange condition. it hurts, but it gives me the reason to live, and to save this world. it gives me powers and in the same moment it takes them away. only you could understand that, i know. you are also out a little. another problem, but on the same side. we are like broken toys.
my friend sweeper is sleeping on the tree outside. poor koala... it's raining. but he is much happier than me. even if it's cold and wet... they told me to stay at home for some time... i'm not useful now for this planet... that's bad, because some things only i could do. but it's not my deal. and i don't want to decide. because my opinion doesn't matter. only life matters. and peace on the earth.