celebrate the existence of this place that can be heard screaming that only with the magic touch can reach the sky, see the stars, floating, discover and see more beyond the universe, celebrate the inability of our mind, the disability of the senses and body.
Let a revolution in which they demand to be even more fake, plastic, artificial and fight again for change that we are, to travel on falsehood and plunge both it to confuse the truth of uncertainty.
thinking ourselves the story in which we are "different", the "free", which are not handled, that will change and feel more than the average, non-stop Let 's smoke, inhale without stop, drink, and inyectémonos believe we play to create that we who watch from the heights, which are not falling .
jump on that green-colored path before us, we go, we go down, pretend be happy for this little time that awaits us after crossing the barrier between the real and imaginary undress our souls and bodies, undress your mind, broaden the perspective. Take our hands and learn to no longer learn any more, learn to forget as we transform our brains, as we become one less in the census and we beeline to the precipice of the ignorance and false happiness. Engañémonos and deceive the world, discover the dark, so sad, fucked and solos that
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