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Why? I dance on gray skulls Of just hypocrites On my shoulders I carry The globe full of fools I devour my own trails On which my homunculus hangs The comet shot out of my brain Will not reach the borders of the space Crowds of idiots trample down My pregnant pituitary gland I weep over my loneliness Surrounded by my friends I must laugh at the kindness Of my mortal enemies I open my inward mind For the icy breath of the endless existence I want to change into an icicle Of the universal reason My heart turned to stone Together with the testicles of the life Thousands of hammers hitting the anvil Of my dark destiny Why? Billion of nothing