All your heart with love and affection, 

All your vanity empty with fear, 

All the things that you’ve done by attraction 

Make you rapidly run out of here.

And dependent on failed decisions 

You suppose yourself to be drowned, 

Hardly trying to change all the visions 

By the things that can never be found.

And attempts of the changing appear 

To be weak-willed and weird a bit... 

All the aspects of life should be mere –