Tragedy of Waiting

Wait, is to stretch the moment now beyond its curvature dimensional... Now is synonymous of absence, wait is presence symptom even if water passed, river running melting snow, molten metal to make a future not belonging... tô the prime dreamer ! Wait is voidness of life, unqualified aftermath of the great tragedy... Wait is search of partnership for personal pain, and summoning spirits so that they suffer together with the sufferer... Waiting is a delusion endless of the ethereal that will never be concrete... Is vapor of memories, is source fulcrum nonexistent, is the sanity of madness and the dreadful dream of the unfortunate...!