Guess what, I doubt but I think and therefore I am.
I see but, I might have opened the wrong third eye.
When I was a little boy, I should have done like Pinnochio.
Now I'm afraid of what thell I'm destined for.
And this thing hidding there, is it me or a demon?

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Yet, what I'd like to do is spread love and make beautiful things.
But why do I feel good on the top of that big city illuminated by Satan's lights?
Am I actually lying?
Do I really aspire to the chaos for a better world?

It seems that we will soon face the final boss.
Remember, he will appear nice.
Don't get fooled.