Oneself was full of stupidities
mutilation is built on inflexible mind
and superstition is built on poetic baseline?

Choice is full of blind faith
in the name of monkeys
that all those animals can breed?
in the name of monkeys
that all those living can bleed?

Love is full of blind faith
in the name of hormone
that all these girls can smile?
in the name of Instinct
that all these children can breathe?

though God puts the deadfall on
all the pain and happiness
but the baby in my heart is missing
and I lost all the people I have been kissing