Capricious symphony of me
illustrates the destruction of love,
I came for none, for no sacrament!
I do nothing!
Here every atom of creation for none and nothing!
All for selves
Here I'm neglected
Maybe I'll be in that melancholic reunion path
They make my future
Nebulous all my erratic future
Everywhere illusion of true or false
Angel or devil, paradise or hell
In the same predestined...
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