Tormented by a thousands miles of the dying humanable carricatures,
we wish to plate another episodes on the table of living organism.
They the candy of delighted superstar from the voice of freedom,
suddenly killed the many of us with the jargon of renewable.

Can’t you see the joke underneath the ultra and hyper-commercial newspaper?
Even science, will not able to take the same whispers.
The moderna of the school of thought, of the most uncriticable-land to visit like a heaven,
the woman from the sky-seven
Told to us the imagination called renewable
still
has fallen within the score
the numerical data
of the clown.

Can’t the common speak?
Tears, gas and leaves
pouring the tree with story
of the hope and grieves.