Don´t know for what we´re here in the earth. Inventing divine responses with some religious beliefs. Temples with so creative discourses, fear and pain. Imposing its truth who buys the false peace to live. We´re unable to think. Can not change any dogma. We´re unable to discern! Can not raise from the depths. Temples with so creative discourses, fear and pain. Imposing its truth who buys the false peace to live. Involution is all I see, we´re so full of mediocrity, No hope and prospective, falling slow to the abyss. The answer I find to our distraught, is that we are so collapsed. Few moments where we experience happiness. Few moments where the breath is normally