Hot blade
Scar face
Blood make
A maze chase
are nothing more than
what we see in the physical .
One poetic death in me verses
will be enough to create me better chances.
Blessed be myself hath
to make no sense at all
with the scanty words on the paper.

Occassionally me heart slips a message
to me fingers
on how immortal me pen is.
I'll travel through time,
before blood and bones,
after Eden was closed
to the common scenes of history.

Pray that the remaining peace
in our society
would be enough
for me to complete me works.