The Sacred Ceremony Conceived by Chance from an Evil Lie

The Now Forgotten Gods of Rocky Mountain Residing in the Back of The North Woods

A Song Produced While Floating Alone on Christmas Day

The Things That I Need to Do for Just One's Love

The Scream of a Sage Who Lost Freedom and Love Taken for Granted Before

That Person's Hearsay Protects My Free Spirit

The Sin of Almighty God, Respected and Believed by The Masses

The Loneliness of Anarchic Beauty Achieved by My Ego

A Slowly Fainting Memory of Love and Respect, and Hatred

For The Other Self Who is Far Away That I Can not Reach

The Destiny of a Little Bird Trapped Inside a Small Cage for Life

A Heart-warming and Beautiful Flower Will Eventually Wither Away and Become Dirt