You talk as if silence never made its voice heard to you. You act as if those who should have fallen never fell on you. Are you asleep? Tell me, how do you live? In reality? To tell the truth, I was actually running away from it last night. If they hadn't fallen on me. If they hadn't trembled on me. I was actually alive. If only they hadn't blinded their God-given eyes. Nature would have made me live and grow. Humanity killed me when they looked at me. Because they don't know. They don't know how to speak as well as nature. If only they knew. If only they knew, they would have made me live. I wanted to grow old. As the cold took my body from me.