I've become unfamiliar
to the touch of soft rain
to the uplift of steady winds
to the strength  of the sun.

I've outgrown the rest
away from the frozen direction
of useless eyes
and drowning voice.

So send me to hell
when I say it's fun
to receive food first
and comfort after

Now send me to heaven
when I say I'm scared
of Gluttony for it is real
and my head will be the first to reach.

Turn back evolution to when
we were seedlings
for then there was
no such as

ignorance
equals
*pain-free