Yea, who are you again, I don't know.
Maybe I'm the one who makes, run around.

Maybe, I want it.

Maybe I am the one, who continue, ruining your life.

The reason of your, suffering.

And million year you are here, among diamonds.

Meaninglessness.
So on, forever.

And I am here, to let you, finalize your suffering, for afterall, the divine too, never actually,truly been here.

Come kingdom.
You will never leave , nor have you, nor do you, arrived.