i follow the steps i see in front of me they are deep and well defined they show an undefined but straight path what has gone through me will never return future won t let me look back i just walk i don t evolve i just walk animals run by my side they try to communicate each one in its own way but i can t understand i feel alone on this irrational planet to create or just observe i keep walking on this desert made of ideas primitive future my head is heavy but empty everything around me is void without movement without perspectives the night invades the sky that darkens the dry ground making my shadow join the big stain that s forming my steps become slow and agonize i step on skulls of generations that have not formed i hear painful cries of wars that are to come to create everything again from the beginning to teach new minds to awake a sleeping giant buried on the ashes of disgrace it s scornful the way i live i look well i think i m well that s all  i follow the steps i see in front of me they are deep and well defined they show an undefined but straight path what has gone through me will never return primitive future