He's a feast for Mosquitos
Our fathers did it
So should we
Our children shall do it
And so it shall be
Beyond the void
There is a light
Go beyond it
We shall never see
Blinded by eternity
As humans
He'a stuck in his body
Tied to our meat
Carnal
prisoners
boundaries
He wishes to be free
Always something
We have our needs
He keeps thinking
Smoking
Editing
Go
He's not done
He shakes
Dimensions
Inventions
Flying
Good intentions
Shaking
Moving the world
They appear
Praising his wisdom
But he knows
He knows there's more
Do it
For yourself
For him
The children
This life
There's something more
Blocked
By an invisible force
Stopping us
From going indoor
He can't accept us
We must be free
He lights another
His bad habit
His worst enemy
He lights another
He's not free
And another
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