If I can love you, I will murder for you the sun & the moon. If I can ever be so close, I will look into your eyes & spit at them. If I have one belief, I will twist it into a cup for your tears. If I can forge anything, surely the spender will drive you mad. If I can sing for you the song that penetrates & suffocates. If I can make it right, no one can save you & nobody would care. If I can do all of these, would you worship me just as I feared?