Econosentrisme no art it!

I was suspected that mature comes in the form of a process, but not. Adult it came to me like when i wake up from sleep tight so long.
When i started writing all this i felt that i was the most desperate on earth. In fact writing is just activities that capable of i do in this time in the unemployed i have so long.
In a word, i find reading indeed, ordinary but according to my vision sense print in italics the word. Yes, econosentrisme noise- then what the word and its relations with me? ?
As heating little i got born in a village in which begin on ravenously its meaning by drafts drama systems. Every child who finished school here majority direct dabbles in the factory.
Moreover if i read their mindset that as if to say that work is factory workers and labor the plant is the only purpose.
Indeed, real once in an appeal myself they can delusional as high as heaven within the ocean.
Profession alias work can in meaning right, binding something enchained time and deprive of beauty. No wonder if a lot of parents here already the earthy but never know the identities truth.
And after that they can only eventuaily  comment a , b, c , and d, while they alone can never embosom. They know, life in a narrative where when young busy overtime and when retiring be money hundred million.
Then what the meaning of life, this alone humans are, as if is not hypocritical also, because of prevailing teksis in this world is segala-gala need money. And here is a contradiction i started thinking was for the
Human not angels , and if stomach  never hungry , may not never was econosentrisme. A friend once told me when i tell you all this trouble numskull then answered frlend � � � as this is life! ! � � �,
And once it anyway i have denied an argument i think most wise. How not because when my friend said this he is more human despond from within me.
Whether the process of working in my life is like what, name--although i have ten thousand times innovating new prayer i climb right. And when you started reading this ridiculous in the text maybe suicide, writer is dead or perhaps also yet, any chance he still alive, and still writing in a room untidy, to circumstances asylum. Ha3,