So every day, I get up & come back to the mirror / ... To fall silent at last ... & Yet ... " Don't go" ... " I don't go anywhere, I think !" / How long will is still last ...not to suffer from any kind of affront ... Am I here to tell myself that it's possible for me tomorrow not to wake up ?... Am I here to tell myself ?

Fire & flesh are false - The executioner went back to his position - The mob doesn't care about divine justice anymore