GREED
I CAN NEVER GAZE DIRECTLY AT YOU. IT IS LIKE I'M AFRAID I'LL HAVE LOOKED TOO LONG AND ONE DAY
YOU WILL BE GONE.
I CAN NEVER INHALE FULLY AROUND YOU. THE AIR AROUND YOU IS INTOXICATING, SHALLOW BREATHS TO AVOID TAKING TOO MUCH OF IT IN.
I AM AFRAID THAT ONE DAY BY MEANS OF MY WANT I WILL HAVE
CONSUMED YOU WHOLE.
NO MORE TO LOOK AT, NO MORE TO BREATHE IN.
LOVE, WHEN THE WORLD IS BURNING, WILL YOU LAY AT MY SIDE?
SPREAD OUT LIKE ANIMALS TO A SACRIFICE
ON THE GRASS, I WANT TO SEE THE SKY DISSOLVE WITH YOU. IN THOSE LAST MOMENTS I WILL LET MYSELF LOOK HEAD ON, LET MYSELF BREATHE DEEPLY. IT'LL ALL BE OK, RIGHT?