Don't admit as reality 
the material that you feel through your senses 
The material doesn't transmits the simple, 
the complex, that is wondered 
Material isn't based in essence, 
doesn't develop the sensitivity, 
maybe only the futility of a value based on the 
first impression 
Isn't life 
Isn't idea 
Reality is eternal 
That's why doesn't dissapear 
Invisible, obscured just Eternal and true 
See the Rotten inside the beauty shell 
Illusion is falsity 
Reality is free and teaches how to face the pain 
Illusion soon destroys itself and provokes, 
it's own pain, for believe in what doesn't exist 
False by aspect, false by nature. 
The obscure is what we cannot see and is real. 
Invisible, obscured just Eternal and true 
See the Rotten inside the beauty shell 
Illusion is falsity