'Robbing you of all your wisdom and knowledge, All shared for that cruel humanity Never to come back.
Never to come back to a pain In their perfect shapes... We like you as you aren't.
We always try to mold you, We always have ideas to share with you... It's funny what we do... Until we aren't what we really are.
The purity in envy breeds fires that create the perfect tools and weapons for beautiful crimes to happen. It is not a sin this Envy but out of it Sin can be known.