It is the story of an existence immersed in the heroic world of Formula One. The essay dissects the dramatic play. At first, one keeps silent to remember. One meditates, one reacts. Words are there, chiseled, exemplary. Thez say the vertigo of besieged time in space where past and future collide in anguish to form a strange mosaic, Formula One is condemned to death.Analysis is useful to meditate on the effects of our actions because we have a good excuse, that of letting it happen. Beyond the narrative, one day the truth arises for everyone: am I blind or guilty?