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  TO THE WORLD
 
 Doctor, I've read  last diagnosis
 About my pathology, this chimera which  you
 Are you  when you call me psychotic
 Just because my reality  not yours
 I would be insane for that,  at your world
 You live behind a  of lies
 Your children born  laboratory
 Developed in bottles, fed with 
 You dare  call it progress
 
 Are you so far from 
 
 The  inferiority increased by the slow destruction
 Of your  with old age, illness and death
 These are ill's I've never 
 
 You work  hard to cause your own ruin
 Colonize environment  a never sated parasite
 
 Finding your pleasure in  of the others
 Domination you  enforce
 Because I  this state
 This human nature which chains  to eternal mediocrity
 You think I'm deranged,  by disease
  as if I was blind to the world
 Blind to  world
 
 I just wait my rebirth  a superior entity
 To all these creeping larva, reminiscent  naught