Strange are these humans, strange is their nature,' said one star to another
 The strangest perhaps they are when they tie their life with another,' said the other.
'Demons they seem to seek, where there are none to be found,
 experience cautions - much happiness in love a bad omen, it says,'
'Yet the most apparent demons -claws, fangs and all - shall no eye perceive,
 bleeding preferred to drowning, too deep in the ocean of love might they be seen,
'you see, to implode is a trait we thought we had mastered, for this is how we die,
 but burning out from within to without, is their way of being alive' the stars agree.