If you're out there show your face! How much longer will you hide from me! If you're real can't you just show me? Forgive me, it takes my eyes to believe...
If I had the guts I'd place a bullet through my head, Because my purpose is to work until the day that I'm- Dead - And I never wanted to die.
Where are you, poets! Where are you, great thinkers of our age! The ground is the home to your bones, And I think I'll be joining you soon! Save room for me in the grass, Don't spread your dust too wide For me to find a place for mine.
-What reason is there to be When I will be no more-