In life there are always good things and bad things but as far as my life is always bad things happen and the worst thing that happens to me when something good happens something twice as bad but it is this but I have learned to separate the good from evil and therefore adopted a way of being lonely, always looking for possibilities for action whether good or bad, I do not wish anybody my life in which there is no minimum glimmer of light, I envy those people who rien without any concern, but that makes you so happy that I am not destined to be happy like them, I think it will be better than me and left alone in the shadows that are my shield to the world, I can only accept my cruel reality and have faith that some day sere happy. I can only wonder

Why?

The white knight of the moon