Core Through Illusions

My echo in words To an uncertain emptiness Which doesn't care for anything Only disconsolateness Ceaseless voices Filled with essence, Searching for the origin Of eternal freedom Governments full of impunity Destroy the being for materiality Seduce the meat, killing the mind Superfluous illusions, vile vanity Inert beliefs, full of falsehood Eternal death in the virtual world everything smells like death in society Hidden beings Completely searching for Total freedom, Without conditions, nor ties Revolutionizing minds without destruction. Searching and fighting in a thousand ways Claiming dreams in the material world