And to feel large in this galaxy of space.

Upon the crowd of conflict and violence. 
Says them.

This, and there.
Says him.

Those and them.
Says us.

Like particles attaching to its own predation.
The nausea of worms and beans.
A suggestion and solutions. The comfort does not began 
at sanite momentum. Prize of truth and prize of reality.

Because even families hurt each others,
and ingenuity began at stranger's footstep.
And we trade pains like our biology.
A momentum.