How unlimited
we are, limiting ourselves...

Never say a lie
because other can see you but you can't...

Look how those branches
of trees are nestling within...

Every meaning is there
amid meaninglessness...

Ticktock-ticktock
thus said the mockingbird of a clock...

So deep in my ears
there is a song...

An unbitten apple
is the apple that is dined by its own worms...

Thus said the hero,
"I invite you all to fire...

Am I a gem wrapped in cotton balls,
or a worm, inside the flesh of an apple...

Those who've beavered hard
to brush me away by their brooms...

Aha!
So this is the mediocre’s law...

I am the prince of your madness dreams
The one who would never lie...