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-Metakosmia-

Oh sweet muse of bipolar magnetism, Thee I invoke

Whose depths and heights are unknown

Bring forth the wisdom of yours

Lend me your tongue, so as to unveil

Oh come along, like the truth once emerged

Just like you once did, aiding the strive of past great men

Such were the gifts you gave

To one of the giants of ancient times

His footprints may be found in the ruins

A vivid garden of delight he once manifested

Oh sweet Afrodite of mine

"The one word of freedom": Rise!

To be able and willing,

to free the heart from all fear clinging

To live a life that's fulfilling,

one must be aware of his thoughts

Happiness do not postpone and well-being,

we only live once

Let tranquillity and rationality be

your house's cornerstones

God is naught because evil exists. If God existed, evil would be not

Free from the fear of Gods, free to live in real Reality: Arise!

To be able and willing,

to free the heart from all fear clinging

To live a life that's fulfilling

But other beings exist,

in the vastness of this unique universe.

Beings almost imperishable.

The weight they bear is that of their wisdom

In the most empty corners of Universe

In the parts of Cosmos that look neglected

Where particles and atoms rarely center

In these places called Metakosmia

Godlike creatures thrive

Living in harmony for aeons

In Metakosmia