I hope you build your life on the rock
for storm will surely roar towards it
using both hands to test its strength.
I hope you shall resist the temptation of going for cheap sandy
for it is a slave to an ordinary wind.

I hope you will give yourself to pass through hell,
knowing you are made of sulphur
and the burning of carbon around shall make you fear not.
I hope you shall give your spirit to go to a high place and jump off the cliff
Knowing you are meant to spread thy wings up there and fly so high beyond the sky.
I hope you shall not be scared of fighting death knowing that is the path to life.

I hope you know you are the beast,
having your jaws stained with blood
ready to devour anything that comes your way…