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