All the small and miserable egos
Are now observed themselves, even more.
Mentality stupefies them,
We were never so alone.
Children recive Satan amused
Conflict swamps on them, they dissapear.
Of devils, few are the angels
That would dare to resurrect.
And they still remain with selfless obstinancy;
Always demostrating your emptiness, you are alone.
Whith no solution we devote to the beginning again.
Meanwhile, you return from your conflicts again;
Observing the freedom that exhausts you.
The solitude that obliterates you.
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