Do You feel what I feel?
You feel the empty days of our existence ?
The poisoned air of wrong ideas ?
Do you believe that book, who tells you
not even what is right or wrong, but
what is bad and what is good ?
All started from one believe
from empty clouds and talking snakes,
and like a domino it never stopped.
We always say is bad or good,
But we ever ask if that is right or wrong?


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