To live is to collaborate

All the spineless people

won´t capitulate

Will walk again

Will evacuate

And stimulate

And they will wait for the Man

With that ridicolous fairy hand

To work on their lives

And to re-adjust their faith

All the spineless people

Will walk again

Will agitate

And ejaculate

A great act of Sex will be lived here

We will call it The Great and Only Shame

We will make love to ourselves

And tomorrow we will make the same

All the Insect actors

Want to participate

Will perform again

Will dissociate

And fabricate

And they will wait for the Director

With that apocalyptic Lizard Head

To review their births

And invert their pains

All the Insect actors

(really) want to participate

Will perform again

Will imitate

And simulate

An emergency will be staged6

We will call it The Great Accident

We will act as someone else

The very ones we learnt to hate

All of us the ultra-Human

Wish to associate

will hesitate

will adequate

and collaborate.

A great act of Free Will will be lived here

They already call it the Golden Age

We will adapt and celebrate

But we will perish just the same