I am the grain of sand, a little worm in the world's eyes; and it depends on me only What will happen You ask me where my human pride had gone I put it between the portraits of the animals, for the bible Is matchless in myths and tales only I renounce my humanity For me this word has different taste. I look for a situation when I could execute my nature and evolution The vision of the being as a vase is an utopy The soul is designed to make the body enliven the weak idea The body is designed to make the idea take root in the soul Like a grain in a generous soil Another light actuates my plans, another ways I walk looking for happiness It's unreal to be the toy order and harmony when you're the chaos in your eyesTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
