Да, опять фонтан, как и в предыдущем посте. Он какой-то маниакально-депрессивный, как и робот, в известной книге Адама Дугласа. Он наводит на такие стишки-песенки:

It looks like an ending,
But my life is go on.
I forgot about pairs.
I’m going at home.
In dirty subway,
Full of persons,
I try to be honest,
But I’m loosing controls.

I want somebody to fake.
Joke is all my exams.
I want to take
Some of your hearts
To direct all yours power
To help only me,
But I won’t to pay you
Any fee.