Sylvian 
| Wether in a suit, or in a loincloth, people are ignorant little thorns, cutting into one another. They seem incapable of advancing beyond the violent tendencies which, at one point, were necessary for survival. |
| Poem title | Voter rating | Comments |
|---|---|---|
| Kryp! | 2 | |
| Egotist | ||
| Patrick | 2 | |
| Patrick II | 2 | |
| Triple Godess | 9 | 2 |
| Crimson Tears | 4 | |
| Elegy over a tired citizen | 9 | 4 |
| Creep! | 2 |