### ### ### ### ### #### ### ### ### #### ### ### ##### ### ### ### ### ### ### ### ### ### ##### ### ### ########## ### ### ########## ### ### ### ### Underground eXperts United Presents... ####### ## ## ####### # # ####### ####### ####### ## ## ## ## ##### ## ## ## ## #### ## ## #### # # ## ## ## ## ## ## ## ## ##### ## ## ## ## ## ## ####### ####### # # ####### ## ## [ The Lost Soul ] [ By The GNN ] ____________________________________________________________________ ____________________________________________________________________ "THE LOST SOUL" by THE GNN/DualCrew/uXu This is a true story. Like an invisible flash of lightning,he tumbled towards the stars. He entered black holes, felt the heat from distant suns and the cold from the deep space. Promixa Centauri, Sirius or the North star. It was all available for him as long as he wanted. He travelled faster than anything else, to places no one ever seen. Space told him to explore the magic and the unknown. He was the lost soul, lost to the invisible and the silent. Why he was doomed to this lonely life was forgotten. It happened several thousands of years ago and it is not easy to remember everything. Maybe he did not want to remember it and denied the fact that he would be completely alone forever. He did not feel alone, he felt free. Free, to do whatever came into his head without any comments from other people. People. Humans. Humans? What happened to the humans? Or - much better - what happened to his own race? He had been gone too long... He twisted, turned and rushed past shining stars towards the end. But there was no end of the universe. He would never find any brick wall at the end of the ride. Everything is eternal, even a lost soul. There was nothing more to explore in the static space. It was time to find his roots, time to go back. It had changed. Still blue, but not the same Earth he knew about. He could not recognize his own places as he used to do. Everything was harder. Cold. Black. There were a lot more of them now, and they were concentrated to more compact areas of the big world. Them. He still called the humans "them". He was one of them, to the mind but not to the body. The difference was small. He could think, he could believe. But he could not trap his thoughts in a shell or dress them as a smile. They floated away, like dust in a light breeze. Then he saw her. Something woke inside him. She walked in the darkness of the night, completely alone. What happened to him? He wanted to leave, to run away and continue laughing at the misery they had built to themselves. Something stopped him. Something. Tears fell from her eyes. Before he knew, he was right in front of her. The silence engulfed both of them. She raised her head and watched the stars. Oh, he said, I can take you there. I can show you all the places you dream about. You are a flower in the concrete. You do not deserve to live in a world of death and destruction. Let me take your hand. A chilly wind. His hand could not feel her soft skin. So close, but so far away. He never wanted to leave her. The Universe was eternal but had no true love to offer. The only true love existed on a planet that was a pile of failure. It did not matter to him any more. She smiled. Someone else was there. She looked right into his eyes, but could not see him. She saw someone else. An explosion of remembrance and memories crashed into him. Why Cannot be is it But Away, away. He ran away once again. It was perfectly clear to him, almost when he had forgotten all about it. He was a lost soul, he could dream and wish but nothing else. No one would ever notice him. Like a clown in circus. He fills you with laughter and joy. Maybe you wonder how it would be to act as a clown. Never, you ask yourself who the clown in front of you is. ////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////// Call THE STASH - Home of Underground eXperts United +46-13-175042 \\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\