In the mind

Who knows if I smile or cry while alive?

Who can know if there is a forced smile or a fake crying?

Who knows if I feel something, if not indifference?

Who knows differentiate the different energies of my presence?

I can make someone feel very

But it also can cause the feeling that to please me, you should go much further

Behind my youthful face

There is a life where the largest part is made of temporal

Behind my smile innocent

There is here a strategic mind.

I'm not a serpent, I'm surviving.

And who is a survivor, knows that to continue walking,

must learn to control the mind.

Who is survivor, knows that he must focus on one thing

so that others will at once finally.

Who is survivor, knows that he must be decent and polite and smiling.

Who is survivor knows how to act in the midst of so many people.

Only when one learns that at any moment everything can be different

It is understood that what is to be determined

And fearless, and focused.

For one thing you want

is only different

to be ever closer to us.

There's nothing like the power of the mind.