Pecked at the bottom of the flock
Pecked his bully and disappeared
When the majority ate his fellow species
He was eating a tablet of taboos
A cannibal capable of reproduction
Now the chicken as a pioneer is flying on his rocket
a thousand to Mars in search of life
because on Earth there are reasons and coincidences
As dumplings from the soup burnt to the bottom
Don't want to die
not yet, not yet
and don't need to
Never come back
don't need to
The flight path is not changed in the swarm
Persistence virtue continuum standard
Fear of the future is like a raven-black space
Some chase eternal youth
but all roads go round and round in circles when they mow when they mow
No one ever returns
or ¤ you don't have to
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