the sum and substance

each time more scattered attention

near to total lack of perception

any kind of perfection was forgotten

along the way

there is not a day

that people does not realize their arounds

does not read what surrounds

each time much more loses 

themselves in the material

zero connection with the interior 

the mind's eye is so aerial

and they carry on unworried with the horror

it is becoming all of this

unfortunate fates built by themselves

barely surviving in tiny worlds

they can not notice

they can not see

they refuse to take off the blindfolds

for it is comforting the accommodation

even if it brings harm and accumulation 

of the ruins in domino effects

they can not notice

they can not see

and this is exactly the well arranged plan

of the greedy opportunist that plays with our weakness

in the end, this is the sum

and we are their malnourished substance.