The truth lays in the nature
And is closer than it seems
I feel it as I watch
The sun being born from the seas
Observing it from my hideout
In far away hills and valleys
Running naked among the trees
Hiding from the humans
Bowing down before the cliffs
Worshiping the plants
As I try to erase my memories
Or am I just trying to refresh them
Regressing
Sharing bed with my past
Chasing other people’s dreams
It feels like treading on the patterns
Of strangers’ destinies
Through digital interfaces
That bring a false order
To all distant provinces
Connecting me through neon highways
With other souls yet to be found
Offering endless streams
Of information and promises
Then the sun goes up again
I am reborn into another day
Ready for the avalanches
Of gigabytes of obsolete information
Where I am just a piece of the puzzle
And this dawn is just a detail
In the fractal of the broken skies
I dive again into the digital
Inversion
Of everything I feel with my six senses
Although there is no proof
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