Algoritmo

There is the finite
Then he will walk under the moonlight
If you see him, memorize where He is
Because seeing him will indicate where to go
Don't wait for the night to end
It's where the dew cries in its place

There is no right way to do something wrong
Either you get it right or wrong
And if it can be better than it is
It's clear that it's not that good yet

There is the infinite
There is the sky and there is the speech
Of those who lost their way
Now they are adrift
Seven hundred and seventy-seven lights couldn't illuminate
The shadow that hid from His home

There is no right way to do something wrong
Either you get it right or wrong
And if it can be better than it is
It's clear that it's not that good

There is the mistake and again
Another chance, another place
And while the wise man points to the sky
The fool looks at the finger

But the star is no longer there
It exploded, it no longer exists
The algorithm won
Signal, synthesis, symptomatology

My love, look closely
Say amen
Sleep well