Words-splatterings, sounds like rain
is nothing but condensed light
something unknown has set the scenery
it also brought its own spotlight
everything is bathed in light
then suddenly the words-rivulets run wild
this important information outruns its quota
it must be quenched before its time
Anyway, nobody grasped the laws of the universe
one sitting isn't enough, neither is one lifetime
buried in information we claw our way out
after all we saw too much in that spotlight
living words are never innocent and never die
each one may secretly have pierced our hearts
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