Its shit that I utter and my words flow into gutter..
My weightless words stutter hid behind the shutter..

Shattering the trust is a thrust of the unfaithful..
Living my life is a deed ungrateful..

What I see are lives infinite..
Breaking their sweat are types infinite..

Fucking the mind are thoughts infinite..
Trying to survive are efforts infinite..

Loving the hate are hearts infinite..
Hating the love are people infinite..

Searching their souls are monks infinite..
Dreaming the dreams are minds infinite..

Meeting together are the palms infinite..
Locking together are the arms infinite..

Seeing into one another are the eyes infinite..
Looking upon us are the unreal gods infinite..

Doesn't matter if there is  happiness infinite..
Still fucking is the feel of this mystery called life infinite..