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Dull, bulgy and deformed structure without brace

Small tumultuous cosmos with no control and sensations

Confused in chaos and in damp colors

It rotates around

It rotates on axels transfixing it

Forcing it to new alterations

It is unstable and harmful

It carries unhealthy hopes

Old sorrows could

Surface again

Awakening never soothed rages

Cautiously taken from fire

Burning inside

Electrical impulses set its throb

It commands, judges, dominates

It forces you to follow it

To darkness or to light

It doesn’t care about you

Rebel yourself to it

Nothing changes, he wins, you lose

Arrest yourself, listen to it

Follow it softly

Nothing is different, it always plays

It doesn’t care about you

It’s always part of you

It involves every part of you

It receives you into its hostile womb

It deceives you, asking new questions

Building doubts and hindrances

You are not able to defend from

Forced to stay with it all life long

You don’t realize you are the material impediment

And when it leaves your journey

You’ll be forced to follow it again