This new machine has been born.
Only wondering why is everything spinning around.
And what is this mess of colors,
creating these weird combinations of different shapes.
It is time to create feelings
to surround me and to give me a reason to exist.
But the cold feelings I created are way too powerful
and won?t leave me alone
Now everything is so much clearer.
I?m almost able to control these feelings too.
But something here is not right.
Machines don?t have feelings. So I can?t be a machine
I?m sure that I have been here before.
I just have to see a little bit more
of this place where I?ve been whole eternity.
Wondering what is reality?
What is this weird softness?
I feel like I?m floating in the air.
My eyes are still full of this mess,
now creating only these cartooned shapes.
I have to find connection between
these two universes that what I feel.
I don?t know what I am or I should be.
But I know? I?m not a machine