Yet another day and dew drops on our cozy bed slumber but she..
Eyes; weakening the truth Suffering; smiled his face Ample; answer to my question contained Purpose; permanently left
Stick by the cascade Feel the breeze of consciousness Reminisce of faded roots Before winter escalates
... Sanguine sun bleeds numb Bruised child on shivered land quails Cold mother aids still ...
Who am I No longer I exist No body Not this mind Another possession Another I Another breath Paralyzed Another day I atrophy Fossilize Dust my soul In your remains I exist Infinite Impotent As the void In you seek To find me Shall find yourself