Unmovable Emotionless Force of Steel:
Why do you try to save your earth
if you know not the purpose of its fruit and flowers?
High and Ridged Isolated Controller:
you cannot solve all of the alchemy;
one day you will have to relinquish your power.
Chilly winds of the noble north
that breathe through you
(and bleed through you).
You deny your existence of compassion
You resist your completion
by denial of carnal right and law
your molding clay
hardens with air and with fire.
I am the water
You are not above humanity
you forget your humble roots
you are ignorant to all beauty
you ignore the simple truths-
you are not all knowing
you are not seeing all sides
you turned your back to my corner
you have developed a blind eye.