Are you afraid, lonely man?
Do you tremble,
Do you stumble,
You lonely human?
Are you petrified, humble man?
Do you shiver,
Do you quiver,
You humble human?
Are you proud, powerless man?
Do you hide, do you run
With your imaginary gun,
You powerless man?
Should you disappear,
You will still hear;
Should you die,
You will still cry.
For I am the only one
To under the Sun
Follow you forever,
Escaping is, my son,
A futile endeavor.
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