Imagine Truth can be caught,
Nature determined,
Originality found,
History traced,
Memory saved.
See as a metaphysical scientist
an analytical shaman
a Wizard (Brujo) of the north.  
I unbury inexistent corpses to see what they were,
to speculate what they are.
I invent methods and tools to test their plasticity.

I realize that it is not what or who they are.
It is how they affect us in our reality,
how they can make us believe who we could be.
I am just an observer
of this social compound,
of which I am part.
I test my results; they are all lies.
There is only one fact,
We live a Frankestenian life,
among revenge and remorse,
aliens to our own reality.  
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