Hidden in front of the picture frame, the blue planet is watching us.
Hidden in front of the picture frame, so close to death... Inert.
They called it the blue planet, because that was the color of the water covering it. The golden sands of deserts and green tracts of land were in total balance so as to made it the only livable… Place.
And there on Earth, on her surface appeared the man, the most useless race that nature could create, from the beginning an incurable cancer.
Characterized by too much intellect, capable of creating artifacts, but unable not to destroy!
And the infinite ability of masochism with which we’re endowed, made us crushed by power grids that never cease to dazzle.
Suffocated by the air that we colored in black and gray.
Maybe unable not to destroy, capable of creating artifacts, characterized by too much intellect.
That’s because we don’t want contact with the outside, to stay cooped up in our bright individuality.
Hidden in front of the picture frame, the blue planet is watching us.
Hidden in front of the picture frame, so close to death... Inert.Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
