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The world and I go out of date.
I tried to understand, but difficult to see reconciliation.
I tried to get into his head, squeezing his intestines
,
shape in his belly,
however, I always end up in his stool.
The world looks at me with eyes of hate
but the world is, for me, a blind hypocrite.
Someday, I want to look at me you took the blinders
that prejudice has entangled you.
potential values \u200b\u200bare those which govern in your brain;
potential values \u200b\u200bcall them, yawning
to your convention. Sleepy
, hoarse while
tell you stories that you have not heard;
only find joy in folktales, fables
millennia.

World, go to sleep,
you are more beautiful when you dream. Disfigured