aun demasiado pronto (Ste) by Rgba [web]
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"aun demasiado pronto"
i f p a r t y 2 0 0 5
iq/rgba ([email protected])
.note::
i'm terribly sorry of my poor english. i will try to find sombedody that
can help me to better translate the original spanish text to english. in
the other hand, there is a second point that makes the translation not that
easy - the original text synchronization was done for the spanish version,
thus not all possible translations of a spanish text are suitable for this
demo. sorry the inconveniences.
.history::
i made this simple demo a bit more than a year ago. it was 16th of march,
and i was feeling quite sensible those days. in the other hand, since i
think about life, consciusness, human beens, nature and the implication of
religion in our young civilization quite often, i decided to write my
thoughts and feelings in the only communication format i'm used to - demos.
this was one year ago. last weeks i realized that it doesn't make sense to
write something if nobody is going to read it. in other words, keeping this
demo unwatched in my hard drive for a year was not a good idea. on top of
that, i think ifparty is a good party to show this demo anyway.
.note::
the song is part of the Amelie french movie. this song makes you dream quite
easilly, and since i first decided to use it for this demo one year ago, i
listened to it in several tv documments and commercials. so, since the music
is was not created for a commercial purpose, i prefer not to show this demo
in the demo competition, but just before or after it.
.requeriments::
os: msdos, windows, linux, irix
graphic card: whatever, this demo uses software rendering
memory: 10 mb ram
.lyrics::
I feel pain
I feel sadness
I feel the incomprehension
and the wretchenes
that not only happens here
but also in many other places
Why?
Why do we cry
if we are able to love?
I don't understand
Life,
the world,
consciosness
is a increible gift -
to enjoy each day
to taste it
to feel and share.
But when the fear
becomes hate
or the desire becomes egoism
then the cuelty
of a still young world
unable to thinkand feel
in a global way,
makes the path to an
adult future painful,
a future
with no patriotism or religion.
I'm lost
I don't understand.
While my terdrops drop
I ask myself about my life.
How can I live it
and enjoy it
when I feel like this ?
Which is the sense?
May be it doesn't make sense?
May be my dreams
are just utopy?
When my dreams
my preocupations
my pasions
are mixed with
doubt,
sadness,
I realize that
it is still too early.
Hurted,
but hopefull,
I decide to open my eyes
again.
We are the ones
who must fight
for that beatifull
and colorfull future
where feeling the world
means admiring life,
and more importantly,
loving it.
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