I'm sorry that
you put people to sleep
you pray on the weak
then you ask them to go ahead and take that leap

That giant leap

And I'm sorry that
you need hollow consolation
no deep appreciation ever comes that cheap

Curiosity tastes so sweet
I need dirt and twigs that break beneath my feet
I need dirt and twigs that break beneath my feet

Do you understand...

My deep frustration on creation and other fairytales
that you demand we respect and keep at hand