Don't admit as reality
the material that you feel through your senses
The material doesn't transmits the simple,
the complex, that is wondered
Material isn't based in essence,
doesn't develop the sensitivity,
maybe only the futility of a value based on the
first impression

Isn't life
Isn't idea

Reality is eternal
That's why doesn't dissapear

Invisible, obscured just Eternal and true
See the Rotten inside the beauty shell
Illusion is falsity

Reality is free and teaches how to face the pain
Illusion soon destroys itself and provokes,
it's own pain, for believe in what doesn't exist
False by aspect, false by nature.

The obscure is what we cannot see and is real.

Invisible, obscured just Eternal and true
See the Rotten inside the beauty shell
Illusion is falsity