Feeling, fruit of the void  you were existing energy  within me  You never were outside  nobody created you   From my life you were born  and with it too you disappeared    I felt you when you became real  when certain vibrations set you ablaze  But you were mine, nobody created you    There is no Feeling universal  from one being to another  to be propagated or spread    There’s only a tiny similarity  among an infinity of Souls  that make excuses for their Feeling  and show it  with a Personification  and a mythification   of an inner Feeling  of a rotten human being