The Starry nights

Looking to the sky,

on a starry night.

Counting the stars,

and search for answers.

About the soul and this tale.

Some of us know the meaning of the Matrix,

but we discredit all truth and all magnificence.

Hope and light will not be tied together,

with all kinds of liars, wars, light and voices.

Not just in the mind, but in all 3D pixels.

Souls ask for help from an invisible power,

Some of them can seen and heard.

But they are considered the craziest or the liars,

the world just sees the picture,

even though some of them want to tell the truth.

We are the artists with thoughts like starlight,

With a night above us a starry sky.

The Paint we know the Paint we want seen

It's a combination of soul and sky.

And when we rest, maybe we can finally find the light.

"Lucripa"