A plastic rose last
forever for it is dead...

To survive the night
the little bloom is to pick...

O look how that moth
exchanged its rubicund wings...

Complete me you do
because I am nothing and...

I love all the curves of this world
But I rather to be straight like an arrow...

The mediocre truth:
There is no truth but...

Roses are countless
so as the pages of this...

Poor little insect
finding his way back home in the maze of...

We've indisputably
put up a fight...

The magic...
of entertainment...................... .......of...

Not to kill or harm
they just improvise justice...

A Samurai
versus the onslaught of foes...