A kind of creed
"To be" is an eternal curse to handle with
"Not to be" is not a question, because there´s no answer to give
If we believe in gods maybe we can survive under pressure
But for everyone in this world there´s no solution
The death comes to sweep us, like dust, forgotten like dirty
Living fast rather than die slowly, It can be the best choice if you want it
Forget your past, feel your present path, is it worth?
Who am I? Who are they? Behind an invisible wall I´ve claimed
But I don´t have faith, apart from some faith, for that one day we prayed
Numbers are only on screens, young people can´t count 2 plus 2 or swim
If the result was 5? Who is wrong or right? Can I apply my old math pool?
Airplanes with ghosts screeming under the oceans, nobody can hear their voices
If I said that I hear them, so they would exist, That´s the logic where we live
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