.Pensieri astratti, bistrattati
Cervelli matti, poco amati
Vedo le cose a modo mio
Trovo Dio nell'io
Quindi è ascoltandomi che scrivo trattati
Massì, accendo ceri ed incensi,abbandonandomi ai sensi
Educandoli come un sensei
La ragione è macchinazione
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