What kind of confusion,
that woke the beast, who excites my dreams,
has forced my attention?
Is this real or not?
Unreal or real?
God has lost the hands to make order,
(afraid of what you don’t know)
Bodies are altered in this disorder
(afraid of what you don’t know).
Immortality is seeing all the other people dying,
staying still while the chaos happens around you (around you).
To be human is dying, after being forced into the common maze.
God has lost the hands to make order,
(afraid of what you don’t know )
Bodies are altered in this disorder
(afraid of what you don’t know).
Chaos,
I’m completely lost,
While running blindfold
In a labyrinthic mess, this life has no longer
Purpose, because every root of conscious
Is eradicated by this confusion
God has lost the hands.
I embrace my maze.
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