A traveler without limitation
A god of imagination
I am a loner
King of the empty space
No queen and no prince
I speak through the papers
My song lasts in years
Without voice and no face
The dictator of my fate
I don't believe in your philosophy
Worse if you draw my destiny
I invented the colors
Engineer of bridges
Doctor of the dead
Teacher of the deaf
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