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Creative spirit, poetic spirit, criptic
How come?
Our intrinsic nature,
Flawed, ready to change or die?
Creative spirit, poetic spirit, criptic,
How come?
Why do we put soul and spirit everywhere?
Afraid of the dark,
Say, you assumed atheists
(like me, thinking over a bridge...)
Is there a sparkle of doubt?
Walking with the devil under your feet?
Is that eternal contradiction or paradox
What reveals a semblant aloof
That thing also called long face?
At the front page at your disgrace?
Is it correct to laugh at the educated guess?
Over this scales, all unmesured,
On all inner dreams, forgettable.
Music of the spheres,
Along fencing the mares,
Human scale,
As in cooking being applied chemistry?
Nostalgia about a steak
Do you remember the matrix?
Over the earth, humanity is failing
About over an hundred times lesser
Is it correct to laugh at the educated guess?
Over this scales not correct,
On all inner dreams, forgettable,
Like the creataceus extintion, notable
Permian-Triassic extinction
So much important at all levels,
Proving that better call in grace
Than to be sapient, just, respectful.
Fame and glory, history.
Broken system, perpetual iniquiness
That’s all folks! A guess.
