Again I am here
Reporting the sole horrible fear
Not for the forbidden fire
Of last and melted love
But the tired soul of nonsense
Fired in your fired fire

Again I am here
Under the sea of my dear
With numerous frozen mountains
Curious deserts of unknown
And those cold eyes
Finished, dead and buried!

I need more time
To describe the Only
To explain the Pain
To excavate the Veil of your face
To find beauty and brutality
That is under your foot!
That is under your shirt!
That is under your mind!