I’m just a normal person.
Living in South Tirol.
My dream was to become a movie director.
But these days, I am very sad because of my dream.
Society showed me inexcusable reality:
“you can’t make it”
I’m just listening to YouTube music all day.
But then, I saw your message and your smile.
I cried a lot.
How can I describe these emotions?
How could you awake these feelings in me?
I am so fond! Fond of YOU!
I can dream again. Now, I’m dreaming.
The ashes are turning into butterflies,
they learn to fly away.
They have their own names.
Please, keep on going like this.
I will listen every day.
based on and remixed from texts in this YouTube comment section:
Cut up is archeology is listening to the decaying message through time.
on girl in other brown while side the bit to beating her
the the the
I drown this hen, the ball drops and returns my truth to know
five … a little like I of ground
little watching heart I
I am water, the faster is now
because die, hit, learn
how air bent – eyes kissed
the preparations have begun = texts cut to _ our perception builds on links MEANS:
the media claims to be social = your daily cut up!
and the road became fla(||e)sh, devoid of any reason = meaningless
Song „Angst“, by Aporie from his album „Control“: https://aporie.bandcamp.com/track/angst