Can me into this world as if a fable
Unsure what is
Or what is to be
I want to make myself a glory

Stay back while I’m still stable
This may get dark
Quick hide while I can hold it in
Before I get gory….

Hurry… while I’m still unable…
My other side
Snuffed of light
To late this is the end of the story…

I’ll mark you with such a label...