I stand alone, in front of my desk,
In my class alone...

So many thoughts, that I conceive,
So many, that I'd not want to believe...

A shrieking sound grinds through gears,
Deus cries out, his work incomplete...

Silent winter spirits, oh,
How ye' make way 'round...

A section of darkness separates us from the light,
I, afraid to exit it - a despair to leave in the...

I ride through the everglade, oh, bliss.
A march slowed by sight, oh, bliss...

A mighty path I must tread,
One that I might fail, and be dead...

Depression, invading my mind, from somewhere.
Everywhere I go. Everywhere...

I mark my hands into the clay
to form something out...

Give it a name!
I dare say to you...

A fiery glance, shot from afar,
reaching to hit the warrior...

My mind
in a perpetuous mobility...