How old is my soul?

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Walking along an infinite time:
Falling from universes  and black holes-
Losing it's hourglass, losing it's way, losing it's mind and meanings,
A power of nowhere is spreading into athoms...
Forgeting its duty and it's space
Forgeting with no pity;

It is the strength of the mind bluring down across the timeline,
It is the weaknes of the heart crying into nowhere,
It is the essence of the life dissapearing in other lives;
Crossing the sky, piercing the stars...
Where the Creator is waiting it to come...
To come and to forget the life
The life of war and care;

Gathering the characters of stars,
Creating new and unknown words,
Upside a background of the thoughts,
The soul is adding to its limits
New limits for the empty things,
New atributes of the empty world
Along a full and timeless hourglass.

A cat, a human or a snake,
The conscience is to find the lake
The lake of courrage to accept, the lake of truth and of forget...
Encapsulating a combinations of feelings
How old is the soul?... How could we explain the instincts?
Crossing down a timeline from first decade to ultimate.
The soul is old like the Creator...

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