You were existing energy
Within me
You never were outside
Nobody created you
From my life you were born
And with it too you disappeared
I felt you when you became real
When certain vibrations set you ablaze
But you were mine, nobody created you
There is no feeling universal
From one being to another
To be propagated or spread
There's only a tiny similarity
Among an infinity of souls
That make excuses for their feeling
And show it
With a personification
And a mythification
Of an inner feeling
Of a rotten human being
