Imaginations flow above the water
investing to the streams of witchness the bitter
the people, like we ussual, swim the river
when the real goes to sink, a deeper.

Human failed to remember
that river should be a river
without any sanctions to compete
we human must deal of not to be complete

The streams,
consist of negations and whats the real
Slicing in a part,
reflecting humanity art

Whatever the mind in your hand
perpetual colors of a dreamer land
an imagination of honesty criminals
we believe our old rationals

in which we sell another face of animals