"Caught up in own wantings, for they are dead, as everything is around that we can have, but wise not to have, so the cycle continues, mistakingly forced things, but must not rush for what is beyond is only planned, smiles raised off forbidden vapour, sorry what could have did not, what if this happens so the rest, will be all but a simple test, fears of killings of anger and deadly wrath, and we must live on this earth, yet die which is so simple, them that wanted and only accepted with what they got, for we must dwell with its beings, danger is not too far, to forget to alarm you, that its there, and runs with your imaginations".