I my live, I have no life...
I want to be bee or not to be bee
No!
I just want to be free!

My brains ar full with cuestions:
who I am bee or nota bee?
hov can I know, who is bee and who is not?
oh No!

The night comes and i have to flai avay
So i flai avay like a bee
No one can cach me
even you

When I'm bee, I can flai ower the sea.
Buth, oh no!
Water is on my wengs
I'm in trobble-> what to do?

Marcus Aurelius agan is here!!!
He programms my minde.
I:''Pleas help me find right vey!
I have a lost me in my live!''
M.A. ''Whach your hard!
It's not so harde!"
I:''Do I have a harde?
I am a bee!"
M.A.''Some day you will see,
that you are not a bee!''
I:''Reality?''
M.A.''Yes! This is not a dream!''

I am flaying far awey
I am free from my beens
Realities are so real,
that I can almoust feel!

Bou, oh no!
It's just a dream!
Cuestions stands, like a wal
Who is the only one-> this bee!