| The Silence is my PERFECT Partner |
| I Feel IT, in my daily Actions |
| I Remove all the Past ILLUSIONS |
| That GRIP away from my mouth |
| My Carnal Shape is COMPLETE and Strong |
| And this is the PURE Human form |
| The Sounds of Words and Thoughts |
| Are NOTHING but the Uncertainty |
| Of ALL is supposed to be Known |
| The LIMBO is the Dry Season I BEG for |
| It Bleed out my dreamy Soul, ALONE and lifeless |
| Sands cover the last CARESS of Life |
| No PAIN is concerned to help the REBORN thru my shroud |
| Hanging in the BALANCE of a perfect Mind |
| And in the Truth of a NON-SENSE RELIGION |
| Once I fed my HEAD now I BETRAY my Body |
| It’s all I have the LIES carry an entire Existence |
| The SEPARATION from every New Day |
| Engulfe the Misery of me that still Kill |
| My SPIRITUAL MOVEMENTS |
| And the SUPREME desire to be one with the Infinity |
| Have Swallowed not only my PRIDE to live |
| But the Indifference will rule in my World |
| THE BLIND MASS CAN’T GET ME |