We are hopeless, helpless and worthless creatures, br Designed to err… br We cut the throat of our own brother, br And drink his blood; br Because we are thirsty by nature… br br Sadness is a gift for us, br Because as humans; br We are predisposed to melancholy… br We love pain and misery, br And we spread pain and misery; br Like an infection… br We can never be happy; br When we make one of our own soul cry….