IRC-Galleria

I can see
You can see
We can see the falling fighting.

Fall in this developing Metropolice
Thats All digitalized.

We forget having stepped
on the Earth with the shank's mare.
We soak in paradise of the Delight.
Politics and economy are all genetic structure.

Fall
Imagine it.
What do you wish in that?
We are not of machine and iron.

We have an ego and the will.
In the world where everything is made
automation our existance will disappear for long

Say "Fly free, my soul "
We are denied to what oneself.....