From: andronicus451@gmail.com   
      
   What makes you go to him   
   When I would want you back   
   Despite it all   
   And you were just his snack?   
      
   I think of the energies   
   And the lower ones consuming   
   But I hope one day you'll be free, my dear   
   And our day will be looming   
      
   Maybe not in this body and flesh   
   But you will come new and fresh   
   I can see it in your eyes   
   That this is not your top   
   This is not your final demise   
   And you will ascend   
   Before this world will end   
      
   I might not be worth a tear   
   I might not be worth a cry   
   But I still can just predict   
   I still can prophesy   
      
   --- SoupGate-Win32 v1.05   
    * Origin: you cannot sedate... all the things you hate (1:229/2)