unknownness of knowing

All this does not belong to anyone,
We are here to remember what we should do,
this freshness in bitter words with no real reason ...

I would be surprised at the freedom to give up,
to the danger of a single and simple moment,
Stealing time and saving the unknownness of knowing how to lose myself
I really believed, I still believe it, I will believe it...  tomorrow

Nothing will remain in this life, except what we think