Out of history, out of emotions,
Going nowhere, living unconscious,
Out of fair... For what and where?
For nothing… Just for breath of air…
Out of time, out of fun,
Without moon and without sun,
Without me and without you,
Just for nothing and this is true.
Out of dynamics, out of movements,
What is the future and what is the true sense?
Where is the essence of falsehood this time?
I think nowhere, just in your mind!
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