After all, dreams don't make you live.
What's the point of living in a dream, an idea?
You are caught up in reality.
Reality is a fact.
You can die tomorrow, without having done anything.
The goddess gives you caviar for your ears.
Elevate the virtues and dig a grave for the vices.
It's easy to spit on the gravedigger.
Don't spit on the gravedigger!
But whatever happens, remember one thing...
Don't spit on the gravedigger!
But whatever happens, remember one thing...
Don't spit on the gravedigger!
because the corpse.. is you.
