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