It starts like this:
"Where is my beginning?"
"Is there an end?"
"Where did the maddness
come from?"
Does the ghost wail for
itself?
or for
others?
Who do you wail for.
There are no answers.
Only questions.
What is your answer?
Now tell me your question.
The end is always nigh.
Especially if you are
planning for it.
Yes. I spelled madness wrong. Its an artistic decision.