Inside my soul.
Beneath my wounds.
Absorbed with fear.
Bound and captive.
The need.
To be born again.
To mourn again.
To live again.
To feel.

This is me.
Favor is lost.
Survival is lost.
Life has been lost.

Behold the young before me.
Approach the old above me.
You are all waiting for me.

Arrive at the asylum.
Peace in solitaire.
Alone.