To the Father of my fathers father.
Oh Father of my father,
I have wandered far too far, further into a blight.
Amid the night,
amidst the mist of the midnight-lantern,
I roam,
like a phantom.
Oh Father of my fathers fathers, darkness has dawned on me.
In a world where desire victimizes us all, my lust for love has left me
lost in a lie with a life that questions the true essence of time.
Oh Father !
at what cost do my sins separate from solitude ?
I ask not of your affection, I just simply wish to inform that i shall no longer continue my endeavors.
for i am preyed like pirates lost at sea, longing for a lostful gain...
to and fro and back again, to the track where black is but night and day,
Yet the sun has kept its wholesome shine, but still the sons have lost their way.
No wonder some of them lose their eyes, yet questioning but the tide.
Pirates, I pity you.
Goodbye, goodbye all of the noise.
i shall simply drift towards the mist till i meet an end to the earth,
and fall to my destined doom.
Influenced By Mary Shelley's 'Frankenstein'
Sounds real pretty if recited over the 'Cloud Atlas' sextet with a charming British accent.