These People don't have ears for you
They aren't ready for your lips
Dont take anything from yourself to mankind
Take everything away from them
And if you wish to give them a gift
That be a handout , even so
Wait them to beg you
You must commit suicide
You must disappear in front of yourself
It's painful to give birth , the others said
So, why you keep giving birth
Says the tyrant
The living with mankind corrupts the character
Above all when you don't have a character
God has its own hell
It's the love for mankind
Life is free for great souls
For you , lonely one , there are places where
fragrancies of the silent seas blows
It was necessary to take off your eyes
So , you don't suffer so much
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