Ever have sins of envy and hatred Lived within my glass heart since time began This I shall never be shaméd to say.
[Most Curious Existence] that thou art Neither of God's Heart nor Work of His Hands If this now feeble mind can serve me thus I would beseech thee, my mantle adopt: The Functionary of this curséd plot As past I was, in future shalt thou be Watch with pride as Humanity cowers And my Father shall weep tears of Regret.