Seek, sought
See not so many thought
Here in this kind of net-cafe
This poor sap on the ground
The leaf, touching the water
Absorb but I couldn’t get my power
I’m coming, to the max
From my disparity of the wax
Foster and to the commission
To the, of the, roar
Heal-me then see us
Place of incubate for the disparate
What is the blossoming of, humanistic
When I say, holy
And the now, the battle but the war
Of the zero
And it says, the snowbird fantasy
The venue of the spoke
The place of enliven
Seek, sought
From the heart and to the mind of what domestic from
Here we come with our laureate