If i could only have your life in my hands
i`d crush it without any reason
i wouldn`t worry if you beg
because your beggings is no use for my ears...

And once im done
i would stare slowly at you
i would put my eyes on your human residues
and cry for all the lost time

Then i would approach secretly
and i would whisper to your ear,
the insignificance that you were for the who were surrounding you
because you were an object, not a human being

Finally a big laugh of mine
that would be heard in all the limits of the universe
and some words that will express:
"You are nothing, not for you, not for anyone..."