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