Fields

i destroy your fields and give you bread

i make you stop thinking and make you see what i said

i give you sunshine with a glass of water slaughtered

new notions of aesthetics may seem pathetic to you

because you're nostalgic and you do,

what's already been done, i don't see the fun

there's so much beauty in science that alliances

collapse and perhaps

cease to be abstract

and become one with my wife

alive i dive into solitude again

and there's no end

cause without infinity nothing exists

so i persist

the senses perception is past

conception will last

the vast ignorance, delivers the difference

between reflecting gases

in front of dark space and the sky

goodbye

i destroy your fields and give you bread

see what i said