I walk through the arcade of time; a day knocks down another like dominos, but I’m not alone, my shoulders collide with other.. Shoulders I believe. These other creatures seem to escort me in my journey, some get tired and choose others paths, some are there from the start point and every now and then another creature falls into my
They make a lot of noise it distracts me from keeping a focused mind; I need to be focused to reach my destination, but… Where am I going? Although the path is strangely and carefully craved in the ground, I see no horizon. I can only see where I have already stepped and what’s around me. Maybe these other creatures know where I am going! Maybe not! Maybe they’re just like me, ignorant of what’s waiting, but why do some of them walk they know where they are going?
It is mind boggling; do I have to walk in the same manner? Do I have to be noisy like they are? What if I don’t want to do so? I can’t help it, but that creature, with the smirk in his face, is getting on my nerves, he is mocking the way I walk, why would he do that? As it seems, we are walking in the same speed, what effect would it have if I walked differently …