Notes to a song, to a thought:

"I will never be as cute as you, according to the board of human relations..."​

"All​ my little life I've wanted to roam..."​

"Then​ one little day I chanced to look back
Saw you sitting there, being a sad culprit."​

I saw the world society sitting there, being that sad culprid.
Do you want those old rules and regulations?​
They are so rusty, but everyone still wants. Why? You are weak, every people are afraid of new things, new rules and regulations,​ and they will keep living a lie until death. "Confor​tably numb"

"Not​ to mention the gods."​

Are you afraid of them, too?