For what I look for is the craft
For what I see is in the slide,
Is in the drift, if but it hides
For if it’s real it must be fake

For what I strive for is the craft
For what I make is to believe,
Is to relate, if it’s to succeed
For if it’s real it can’t be faked

Nothing is faked if for the craft
As every part is bled from me,
Is made by me, is only me
Regardless of if you believe