A keresés eredménye

Core Fusion

I see nothing
I don't know if I am or not1
I don't distinguish reality
From science fiction
 
I search among my things
And everything is pure contradiction
Every molecule of me
Only thinks about fleeing
 
Five seconds until fusion
Run away, abort mission
Space-time paradox
Between my legs this tropical climate
That drowns me, that drowns me
That squeezes me
 
I don't feel anything
I can't discern between good and evil
I refuse to be indoctrinated by a universal law
 
I see celestial bodies float
Long ago they stopped shining
An advanced state of putrefaction
 
Five seconds until fusion
Run away, abort mission
Space-time paradox
Between my legs this tropical climate
That drowns me, that drowns me
That squeezes me and repositiones me
Repositiones
 
Five seconds until fusion
Run away, abort mission
Space-time paradox
Between my legs this tropical climate
 
Five seconds until fusion
Run away, abort mission
Space-time paradox
Between my legs this tropical climate
That drowns me, that drowns me
That squeezes me and repositiones me
Repositiones
 
Something that can
Place me
 

• 1. in the sense of 'being here' not
  'existing'