Throwing out the consequence,
You could stay alone.
Gaining only principles,
Ask: what left so far?
All you've got - is only feeling,
That you're not so bad.
Great. What for is all your willing:
Be instead of god?
Strange. The time's getting older,
So as getting you.
Look. You die. You're not immortal.
Go repent, you're fool.
Scratch the thought on your heart beating,
Stating major point:
Soon you're done - so not so pretty,
Making life a toy.