Contempt–Because real love never dies / I sense of something richer and deeper / I feel rather confused and incomplete. / Love, beauty and tenderness / I wish those words do not exist / Then I will be free to find out for myself / What they really mean. / I came to a natural conclusion / I am not dying / I am dying within myself / Both, differently and completely. / My heart had quite enough / After words on the back stage / There is always / An exit door.