Ages following
steps are not that much,
Now, everything
seems like the dawn
With joy and the
feeling of emptyness.
There, where the
moments were not better,
But it seems to.
None have planned
to be here,
Indeed, it feels
like a hangover
With no reason.
Newton has come
to us,
The earth ask
what belongs to her,
And finally we
have to choose
Something without
choices
Because a long
ago we lost them.
Now, it is the
moment to continue.
Let the flesh
become dust.
Live with that,
Because from now
on
Is what you have
paid for.
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