I am your brand-new ideal, just out of the mythical spider web. I am the germ of your snow-covered ancient lotus. I am your tearful smile. I am the newly painted white starting line. The crimson dawn is breaking out. I am one billionth of you, the sum of your 9.6 million square meters. You fed me with scarred breasts, considerate me, and boiled me. Then get your richness, your glory and your freedom from my flesh and blood.
Remember to adopt