The tree called humanity has in its seeds the qualities of hatred and jealousy, so that it prefers the private to the public and hides it with jealousy and utilizes the false image of love by jealousy. That is the love button and it is hate.
In a tempting world to be a loser someone's free ride song the triangular triangle of time sound the emergency exit between chosen wailing and silence silence these tremors the beauty of an empty city to sleep.