Praise to the all Mighty

He sprinkled cowardness whithin

For I would be beneath earth with soil on my chest

Thankful for the cowardness

For I’d have stayed in my dark hole

To those weak one’s receive your flowers

Round of applause for coming back

I know this light blinds you

I’m well informed hell is breaking

And your tiny glass lives are cracking

This goes to the weak one’s

The world still needs you

Often wished I was brave

But you’re lips wouldn’t have breathed out words for this praise

For I’d have resigned from earth

Greetings to the world am back