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MY POSTER - IN A WORLD ... THE BEAUTY OF THE METAL

In a world of tan,

me escape the sun.

In a world of appearances,

I seek the essence.

In a world of beautiful,

I'm deformed.

In a world of ignorant pride, I seek the silent

know.

In a world of complainers deficient

I seek the wisdom hidden.

In a world without a compass,

I seek faith.

In a world of words and useless empty

I close my peace of silence.

In a world of lies, I

gap masks the hypocrites.

In a world of illusions,

I'm talking about reality.

In a world terrified of solitude, I seek

lonely places of beauty.

In a world of rights, duties

I remember.

In a world of musty old philosophers,

I carry the devastating power of the new.

In a world of forgotten commitments,

I persevere in my path.

In a world dhe runs,

I stop and think.

In a world that does not listen,

I am silent and listen to the sound of grass growing.

spit on falsehood,

destroy illusions,

dig up the dead souls from the bodies of the living

and slam in my face their empty shells, dissected

lives as an evil scalpel, too sharp.

Destroy MECHINI thoughts stoned blessed

rimbecilliti old from too much talk,

of young fly-killer and no balls.

wisely and quietly, apparently without any

simply.

Countercurrent.

Fort Orino, May 3, 2009.