THE MAN WHO NAMED NOTHING

Espheres, inconsequence, is the best way for essence,
For anything incomphreensive, surreal means of words
Like a thunder bird surviving above of cristal oceans...

Think so, something, think for your name, man
When the substract of your ancestors
Make the sure, the correct formulation of chemical resourses
For any proposols of rats and its consequences.

Like the creation, before all was the dark universe of nothing, and a hand
Put your eyes sur le table and suppose that the female and the male
Are the Adam and Eve, conquest and derrotes, devotees walking under the machines.

Last the primer manifest, the reazonable conditions of solitary woman, the three above
The surface of her condition suppose something like squares of irregulars planes
When Christ Walk until the more and more stars upset, in the skyies of ocases
Of tensions and questions that nor the largest universe can understand!