A bullet of .45 might be plunged into our heads,
or maybe an orgy in powder dust?
What it seems to be it may not be as it is or it was...
Embracing something maybe you will never know, perhaps
Could it be comparable to our limited minds?
Should we believe in supreme beings? Or maybe once again we might quit, as well
What else is inthere? Can you see it? Can you deny an uncertainty?
I won't deny
A river of stars flows and will flow...without paying attention to any actions,