The son of the future

I wanted those that clouds were creating in my city's blue sky, still I want them. Call me, I'll come, even now, I'll be there in dark corners of disaster. Let's call it a date.

Stop looking at me like that, what's wrong? why you looking at me like that? Instead of thinking who I am, listen to what I'm gonna say. Have you asked yourself what I'm against? I'm against an idea, an idea that shapes your life. An idea that shapes your way of looking to the world. An idea that gives you right to feed it to me, trying to manipulate me.

Come to my world, I'm the apple that you haven't taste Adam.

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