| To greedily reach out my hands | |
| To touch the bare skin of this world | |
| To thoughtlessly consume its tender flesh | |
| To violate its insides without mercy | |
| To greedily breathe the fresh air | |
| To allow it in my hungry lungs | |
| And spit it out transformed into poison | |
| To infect the world with my pathetic existence | |
| That's my only reason of being |