Cerebral Gangrene

His mind is lost, he is in a philosophical maze
Blood covered hands, tongue utters a logic mess
Empty cosmic fantasy confuses his poor soul
Human science breeds a myriad of doubts

Surrounded by a nightmare, trapped in spider webs
Treading on serpent eggs, he is tormented forever
Ignoring his ignorance, he chooses to go
By sinuous roads that form a circle of terror

Trusting in a feeling of self-sufficiency
Man throws himself towards the unknown
Nothing to lose but everything he has
Nothing to gain, but nothing at all

To find a way to change his end
To look at his own limits
Trying not to be as those that
Worship what they know
Following the evidences, wherever they may point
Take a step forward and stultify the world

Incoherent thoughts
Diseased mind
A cancer is eating your will of surviving
Never to learn
What is in your front
Open your eyes and believe