Desire
Unwillingly crave
For what I yearn is unhumanly pure
After all
Beyond all
For Oblivion’s sake
I
Offered my sacred place to the blind
Dear Night!
Left alone, I was the blind…
Wounds are healed, not the pain
The scars over my skin
Still bear my soul’s bitter tale

Gateways beyond reality
I voyaged them once
And scattered identity
Far from remembrance