How did this happened?
Was it life that turned to gloom?
Or the flesh that left our bones,
Naked and ashamed?

Is it true that we are poor?
Poor characters, poor losers,
Poor in wealth and poor in hope...
Just as dumb as our faithful co-habitants?

A tiny part of this huge universe...
Is the universe too small for us,
Or we're too big for this universe?
We ask ourselves driven by the ever present arrogance...

So powerful in us, so devilish in fact...
We got too much already, aside one small detail...
The wisdom to see...
The sun spinning around our planet...