Hurrying To Go Nowhere

Everywhere I look is crammed with people… Everywhere I walk, I get hurt by people hurrying to reach their anonymous destinations, and everywhere I try to relax I meet the rudeness of their words and gestures, as they are struggling to get to their “extraordinary” jobs.

Hello, everybody, haven’t you heard so far about manners? Haven’t you realized so far that it doesn't matter how fast you get to work or school, because nowadays, how much you work and learn doesn't count? You’re all going nowhere, we are all going there… in our desperate journey through the over populated cities, we all share the same "goal"...

Why do I have to endlessly repeat each morning: “Don’t push me!”, “Have patience!”? It’s so few people that say “Excuse me”, “Thank you”… Where have all these people gone? Is it me? Am I a weirdo? If I say “Thank you” you’re going to smack my face? Is it that bad to spell those words? If I say "I’m sorry" you’ll suspiciously check me and you’ll notice that I was not born in this filthy city and you’re going to look down on me because of that? I need a break!

Living in this jungle is too much for me and I can only dream about the day I'll go somewhere...