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There is a constellation inside me

Where a star is ready to explode

To destroy all my will to be

I shall explore the spectrum of possibilities

So, this way, I construct it back again

For many years wars between time and space

Were preventing our intimate contact with reality

Th knowledge was divide in infinite parts

Scepticism, Relativism

The sickness of uncertainty

Our ideas come from our sensitive experience

Our thoughts come from our own galaxy

You exist, you are, when you make conscience of yourself

Their vision, your vision, different ways to perceive

My Urorboric Forms will assist me to face this world

I’ll have to decode the unintelligible part of reasoning

I must extract the knowledge directly

Flow – Disgress – My intuition can’t fail again

I shall destroy the limits of my dreams

I shall construct the wisdom of my thougthts

Regression, progression

Get the essence of experience

And describe it as what really is