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Seeking of humanity

Embryo of the primal fault

Dreadful and hi-dden reality

Sheltered in a nest of deceit

Our deep selves are lying

Sapiens blurs his sight

Ignoring his existence

Is constantly heading for the naught

Underlying Reality

This is a vague concept

The birth of humankind

Is an error

Our flesh envelop

Is the (only birdcage)

Which does not let it stretch its wings

Totally muddy thus seeking its own rebirth

Sigmund's nurture, brought a light in the morass

And since we are newborn we clutch Sublimation

Seeking of humanity

Embryo of the primal fault

Dreadful and hi-dden reality

Sheltered in a nest of deceit

Our deep selves are lying

Sapiens blurs his sight

Ignoring his existence

Is constantly heading for the naught

Underlying Reality

The heat of womb is the first matrix

Troughout the life we must develop

From a cocoon to a Chrysalis

And Maybe one day we will trenscand

Human condition

We'll discover

A new kind of thought

We'll touch light or

As a moth, Icarus.

Our stumpy wings

Will crush and burn

Parody of flight

And the door won't open

On the threshold, vulture oversees

The grand keeper entomophagous

Devours the livers of our true Father.

We purely betrayed Prometheus.

This is a vague concept

We’re our own Pandora’s box

Phylactery of Elpis confined

If we wash our sins

And grab His hands

We’ll sublimate

“A hand from mud emerges

Before my fading eyesight

It is so cold

I know it is my savior…

Something becomes clearer this my own

Helpful Hand”

Seeking of humanity

Embryo of the primal fault

Dreadful and hidden reality

Sheltered in a nest of deceit

Our deep selves are lying

Sapiens blurs his sight

Ignoring his existence

Is constantly heading for the naught

Underlying Reality

Is now completely clear