In many force appear the life of men
Balance of life support from distant heaven
But who to twist the gears behind this scene?
How many they? just one or maybe seven?
Sombody think what we alone in univerce,
Sombody what alone beyween each other.
Becouse for first a cosmic space too enormous
The human world too narrow for another
This planet full of life i say "it is a cosmic scales"
Where source for all this bugs and beasts, and us?
The answer lost among innumerable fary tales
But just in nature everything for over have surpass
In our mind the source for all computer and machine
But path is weak we dounload science trough the generations
One day we get to find the way how watch trough us within
And bring new progress by the way of new self-contemplation