Everything is a cicle:

Subscribe yourself to suffering
Let’s climb houses’ roofs
to feel high.
We do petition to receive free hugs.
We feel chased,
then replaced,
therefore betrayed.
Hold up! We understood each other.
Struggling with our limits
we are the survivors:
after being warned,
we are healed.
But we are always hardened spirits, satellites, meteorites,
who taste forbidden fruits: