My steps on this labile ground create
Earthquakes. ruptures tear the good
Parts apart. i've left the self
Destroying weaker part. on this
Stabile ground i will grow. every
Wordt needs his action, be it by
Expressing my respect for every
Animal, every human being. please
Me, mister synthetic joy. let me feel
Your power. send your demons out
Over me and let them rip my heart
Out. another victim of the tempting
Dragon, left with regrets, he rests
His fire of fake emotions will never
Burn me down. fake emotions will
Never burn me down