How did I get to here?
A random chain of events
Or chemical and elements
Conspiring, divining
From the star I've been pulled apart
By weightless love
And the heavy hearts
Of sadness
Oh, I was born blown minded
With an eye on oblivion
oh, I was born blown minded
With an eye on oblivion
In my heart I have lived without aught
It's been the war of attrition
Between a small-minded fool
And sublime intuition
I believe there's a meteor out there
With my name on it
Hurtling through space
And nothing can stop it
Oh, I was born blown minded
With an eye on oblivion
Oh, I was born blown minded
With an eye on oblivion
Young Galaxy - Blown Minded
A random chain of events
Or chemical and elements
Conspiring, divining
From the star I've been pulled apart
By weightless love
And the heavy hearts
Of sadness
Oh, I was born blown minded
With an eye on oblivion
oh, I was born blown minded
With an eye on oblivion
In my heart I have lived without aught
It's been the war of attrition
Between a small-minded fool
And sublime intuition
I believe there's a meteor out there
With my name on it
Hurtling through space
And nothing can stop it
Oh, I was born blown minded
With an eye on oblivion
Oh, I was born blown minded
With an eye on oblivion
Young Galaxy - Blown Minded
Finalmente, la crisálida salió de su capullo, dejando un rastro de sangre y destrucción y sin estar completamente desarrollada, como criatura de otros planetas de película de ficción. O al menos eso creía ella. Se dió cuenta de su error cuando se dió cuenta que la sangre le pertenecía a si misma, y que lo destruído había sido su nido, donde de otra forma hubiera estado segura y protegida, para terminar de desarollarse. "Bueno", pensó "habrá que ponerse a limpiar"...
